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Without a word, Ameth turned, picked up a bundle of fresh orange roots, and dropped them into a bag.
She handed it to him, her fingers avoiding his, her face blank, icy eyes unreadable.
"Thanks," Lor said, holding her gaze for a moment, searching for a spark.
Nothing.
He walked away, their silence heavy.
Maybe we really don’t know each other at all, he thought.
But Ameth? A carrot seller?
It clicked—her desperate plea for ten silver coi ...
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