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... against the side of his black sedan parked on the mountain road.
A cigarette burned between his fingers, smoke curling into the night air.
His eyes stayed fixed on the city lights below, glittering far in the distance.
He didn’t blink often. His face was calm, almost blank.
Liana stood next to him, arms crossed over her chest. She wore a black skin-tight outfit under a leather jacket zipped halfway.
The wind blew through her short hair.
"What are ...
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