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... ly through the blinds.
Noel sat with one knee bent, elbow draped loosely over the backrest.
Luca curled beside him, head resting against his shoulder—the air between them tender, but still fragile.
For a while, neither spoke.
The hum of traffic filled the quiet, steady and distant, like the world had forgotten to hurry.
Then Noel said softly, "Luca."
A low hum. "Mm?"
Noel hesitated, his thumb tracing the edge of Luca’s wrist—absent, thought ...
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