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... air dry, the muted scent of cedar soap rising sharp in the cool air of his room. The shower had been a reprieve, a way to wash off the city’s stares and Connor’s too-knowing laugh, but the silence that followed pressed heavier than expected.
He tugged an old t-shirt over his head, brushed his teeth with the absent efficiency of routine, and glanced once at his reflection. Damp hair, circles still faint beneath his eyes, suit folded carelessly across the chair. The sort of man who should ...
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