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... stepped outside.
James was already there, exactly where he was supposed to be, holding the rear door of the car open for me.
His posture was rigid, eyes scanning the perimeter out of habit more than necessity. I slid into the back seat without a word.
Antonio was already inside, seated opposite me, his jacket off, phone in hand. He looked up as the door shut and the world outside disappeared.
"What kept you?" he asked, casual but alert.
"Nothing," I replie ...
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