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... he passcode and pushed the door open with her shoulder. She stepped into her apartment, a sigh of relief leaving her lips as she called out softly, "I’m home."
The scent of simmered garlic and warm laundry lingered faintly in the air, wrapping around her like a gentle embrace. Just as she was about to remove her shoes, a familiar voice called from within the living room.
"Hi, Kath!" Jazz’s voice came casual and light, followed by the sound of something clinking—probably the ceram ...
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