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Tim didn't quite catch Gwen Grayson's meaning, but Caesor understood it all.

He swirled the drink in his hand and took a sip. "If we're playing, we need props. I'll go get them."

Nora Fatehi immediately stopped him. "Let me go. I'll grab some snacks too—keep Joy company tonight."

She didn't spell it out, but the implication was clear: she couldn't drink much.

Caesor nodded and let her go