Oliver didn’t know many of the people in the mansion—mostly, the people he was acquainted with were people who had been on the Justice League with him. He didn’t really know what the rules were around here—who to trust. And that was why, when the woman approached the table, he casually shoved all the sketches for his new bow under a book so that they wouldn’t be in plain view, instead opening the book to a random page and starting to skim through it.
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