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... into the heart of Florittle. It wasn’t huge, but it was neat and full of life—plants near the windows, sneakers by the door, the scent of air freshener blending with the faint smell of takeout.
The living room was painted in soft cream, with a couch that looked more comfortable than stylish, and a wide coffee table stacked with random magazines and game controllers.
Stefan walked in, his steps slow, shoulders tight with exhaustion he was still trying to ignore. He dropped his bag ...
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