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The cup she poured for him was steaming slightly, giving off a fragrance like moonflowers soaked in spring dew.
It smelled nostalgic, though he had never tasted anything like it.
"I see you’re holding back your questions," Zuzu said softly, stirring her own cup with a crystalline spoon that shimmered like a shard of frozen time.
Alan didn’t respond.
He knew he was in the presence of something beyond the comprehension of his mind.
Not just a cur ...
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