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Dim pendant lights swung gently overhead, casting soft glows on worn wood tables.
The clink of silverware and quiet murmur of conversation filled the space—not loud, not rushed. Just right.
They slid into a booth near the window.
Luca dropped his bag to the side and leaned back like he’d been holding in tension for hours.
Noel took the seat across from him, his fingers lightly brushing the menu though his eyes weren’t on it.
"Feels weird," Noel ...
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