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... steps were brisk, shoulders tense, but he didn’t glance back.
A few paces behind, Jay moved too—casually, hands in his pockets, matching the path without matching the pace.
Mark threw a glance over his shoulder. "Why are you following me?"
Jay didn’t miss a beat. "Following you? Please. I’m going this way too."
Mark muttered under his breath, "Of all the roads in this village..."
Jay raised a brow. "Didn’t realize you had it reserved. Should I ask permiss ...
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