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... t, the soft hum of the city buzzing outside his window. The familiar, comforting scent of old leather and cleaning products filled the room. Noah sat cross-legged on the worn-out couch, scribbling something in his notebook with his usual stoic expression.
Ronan couldn't help but smile, his heart clenching with both relief and guilt. It had only been a day, but it felt like he'd been gone for weeks. Taking a step inside, he cleared his throat.
Noah didn't look up right away, just ...
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