Hannah’s subtle gesture halted him in his tracks, prompting Atticus to withdraw quietly, settling into a seat across from the assembled crowd.

The entrance of the enigmatic figure, adorned in a rabbit mask, sent ripples of curiosity through the room, momentarily hushing the murmurs that had filled the halt.

“What’s with the costume? Are we in some kind of cosplay convention?”

“Why hide behind a mask? Can’t the boss show his face like a normal person?” another chimed in.

“Is this all just a grand entrance, or is there a point to it?” questioned a third.

“When will the game begin? Let’s cut to the chase already,” another impatient participant demanded.

As the rabbit-masked man settled at a sleek black table, the eager anticipation in the air was palpable.

His tone sounded raspy and distorted as he began to address the gathered crowd.

“Since you’re all itching to get started, allow me to explain the rules.

some device concealed within

remained fixed on the masked

the man locked eyes

a familiar one to

We’ll be playing blackjack.

player receives two cards, one face-up

get as

words carried a sense of familiarity; after all, blackjack was a

its outcome hinged on a delicate balance of psychology and

skill, too, played a

the art of reading opponents and blessed with a stroke of luck

also demanded nerves of steel to navigate the game’s

fellow players, Hannah pondered their chances against

the rabbit-masked man pressed on, his challenge

game is simple, so I hope you can all beat

will share in the

I’ve

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