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... moving toward the edge of the square where the trees grew thick and the shadows were deep.
Marissa began to breathe raggedly. It wasn’t just from the dancing anymore. It was anticipation.
She kept up with him. Her hand burned where he held it.
" Where are we going to?" She asked.
The music and voices of the festival participants were fading behind them, turning into a distant hum. The air grew cooler as they entered the shade of the trees.
Derek stopped. ...
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