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... trade route dispute I’d already read twice without absorbing a single word.
‘Can we meet at noon? The café near the park.’
I stared at the words longer than necessary, thumb hovering uselessly over the screen.
My heart stuttered—a sharp, disorienting hitch, as if I’d misstepped on a stair I’d taken a thousand times before.
My chest constricted in that familiar, dangerous way, hope tangled tightly with fear.
Ashar stirred immediately, a low, restless prese ...
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