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The night had fallen like someone tossed a giant velvet blanket over the sky, pinning it down with a thousand glittering stars. Torches and lanterns lined the square, casting everything in a golden glow that made the air feel warmer and softer.
And me? I was sitting in the front row. Yes. The chief guest seat. Big-boy chair, carved wood, fancy cushion. Like some kind of mini-throne. My crimson babies sat beside me, tails wagging like tiny metronomes of judgment.
"Wow..." I ...
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