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... The tailor stepped back with a satisfied nod, murmuring something about lining options and delivery times. Lucas didn’t wait for the closing remarks. The moment the pincushion was out of reach, he sprang to life—awkwardly, stiffly, like a deer trying to remember how legs worked—but it was movement nonetheless.
"I’m going to the car," he announced, already halfway toward the door, ignoring the look of horror on the assistant’s face as he brushed past a neatly arranged stack of swatches. ...
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