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... lage homes came into view.
Jay slowed his steps, eyes on the worn path ahead. His house sat just around the corner, a familiar turn he always made alone.
Mark didn’t stop walking—until Jay reached out gently and touched his arm.
He leaned closer, voice a quiet thread between them. "I’ll see you tonight... if you’re less busy," he said, not quite a question, not quite a promise.
Mark didn’t answer right away. He didn’t need to. The way his eyes met Jay’s—steady, un ...
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