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... slipping between the trees like golden threads weaving into the shadows.
The faint hum of cicadas echoed from somewhere beyond the fence line.
Noel walked beside Luca, their steps unhurried. Gravel crunched under their shoes again, only now with less urgency—less of the morning’s rush, more of the day’s ease setting in.
Luca reached for the front door, holding it open without a word. Noel stepped inside, the cooler air brushing against his skin.
The familiar hallw ...
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