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... ables, little wrought-iron chairs, and that faint smell of roasted beans mixed with sugar and fruit. The kind of place that existed for beautiful people to be seen being beautiful. Of course, Lux chose it without a second thought. Of course, Sira followed without hesitation. And of course, Ariel ended up sandwiched between them like some anxious garnish on a royal feast platter.
Lux leaned back in his chair, the late morning sun catching in his dark hair, making it gleam with gold undert ...
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