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... ops and painting long shadows under the awnings of the small eatery.
The scent of warm rice, grilled herbs, and the earthy breath of summer lingered in the air. Laughter drifted from the nearby market stalls—children’s squeals, distant bargaining, the creak of a wheelbarrow.
Billy sat still in his seat, a little flushed from the meal and the company, but mostly from the heat curling at the back of his neck.
Across the table, Artur chewed slowly, his brow slightly furrowed ...
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