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... ightly apart from the others in a low-backed chair near the corner, red journal open in her lap. Garside stood by the entrance, perfectly still, as though carved from the same wood as the doors beside him.
Fynn was seated cross-legged on the floor by one of the walls, eyes closed in meditation. He’d spent nearly the entire day like that, and it unsettled Scarlett — not because it was anything unusual for him, but because she couldn’t help but wonder if it was less a routine and more like ...
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