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“They want me to come looking,” he said softly.

“And if I don’t?”

He picked up the chip. It was warm.

“How do you know?”

He stepped out into the storm.

Luca paused at the door, the rain hissing against the awning. “Because luck isn’t about winning, Mina. It’s about knowing when to roll the dice even when they’re loaded.” luckydog7