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... ain, just like always, like it had learned how to hold its breath in every corner.
Nathan was asleep on the couch downstairs. At least, Merlin assumed he was. He didn’t check.
The balcony door clicked as he pushed it open.
The night wasn’t cold. Not warm either. Just that muted middle ground where you don’t notice the air unless you’re trying to.
He leaned against the railing.
’Two days left.’
The breeze hit his face.
His system hadn’t said ...
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