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... nly by the soft clinking of glass as Arthur swirled the crimson wine in his hand.
It caught the dim light above, casting red reflections like blood against the crystal.
He didn’t drink it, he simply stared into its depths, as if trying to divine answers from its swirling vortex.
Across from him sat Billy, still grappling with the weight of everything that had been said. His throat felt parched, yet he didn’t reach for the glass of water before him.
Instead, he foc ...
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