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... nt later, the bathroom door creaked open, and a ribbon of steam slipped into the room—soft, warm, and out of place in the cold tension waiting beyond it.
Luca stepped out, towel around his waist, another in hand as he dried his hair. His skin still glistened faintly, damp from the shower. He stopped when he saw Noel.
"You’re back," he said, voice quiet, unsure.
Noel didn’t look up.
He just gave a small nod, eyes fixed on his laptop screen. His fingers hovered abov ...
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