The rabbit-masked man, his smile concealed by the eerie facade, directed his attention to Hannah with a subtle nod of acknowledgment.

“To lose is to forfeit,” he replied cryptically, relishing the tension that hung in the air.

“The chance to claim a portion of the five billion slips through your fingers, and yes, there is a cost to bear.

Hannah’s stare bore into him, unyielding.

“What price? We should know before we begin.

“Ah, of course,” he chuckled lightly.

“The fee is merely financial.

His casual admission ignited a storm of protest among the gathered participants, their voices rising in a chorus of indignation.

“You never mentioned this when we signed up!”

We demand

contract is null and

masked figure remained unperturbed, reclining with an air of detachment

from the

five, those remaining will claim the prize

among you want to forfeit their

between their peers, secretly hoping

prospect of a share of five billion, the allure of victory

you decided who’s leaving? The

a soul volunteered

into human nature-when the odds seemed favorable,

bear the suspense any longer, Coen seized the

“I’ll go first!”

acknowledged his bold move with a

“Please, be seated.

Let the game commence.

a seasoned veteran of the gambling world,

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