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The morning lagoon shimmered in soft turquoise light, the surface moving with calm, magical ripples. Not a single leaf dared fall on it. Not a single fish dared disturb it. It was the type of water that made people whisper blessings.
And Osiris was about to dunk dirty pots into it.
Even the water seemed offended.
He exhaled heavily through his nose, lifting the nearest pot — a clay one Isabella had used to cook for him the previous night. It s ...
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