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... epths. The soft echo of the Mustang’s engine faded into silence, leaving the garage unnervingly still.
Her expression showed a hint of sadness, her eyes flickering faintly before she exhaled softly.
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She turned to leave, her steps slow, but before she could fully turn away, a puff of pink smoke erupted beside her, accompanied by the faint scent of something sweet and vaguely floral.
"Hey!"
Trixie’s sharp, playful voice filled ...
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