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... and as the tropical breeze kissed his face.
It smelled like sea salt and sunscreen and just a hint of money, because there was no way a place this nice wasn’t expensive.
He tilted his head back, the sun hitting his forehead. The waves crashed in the distance. Palm trees swayed. Students laughed. It was everything a travel brochure promised.
"This isn’t so bad," he muttered, dragging his suitcase across the stone path toward the resort. "If I can get five minutes of peace, ...
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