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... ross the glass coffee table and ivory walls. It was one of those slow Wednesdays where time moved at a gentler pace, and the air carried an undercurrent of anticipation.
Stefan sat on the couch with a subtle smile playing on his lips. His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, betraying his calm demeanor.
Last night had been unplanned but had been quite eventful and satisfying but he wasn't going to stay stuck on it. He had other things—important things—to think about.
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