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... d its threshold—the steady pulse of mortal life, unguarded and sincere. Streets spilled with sound and color.
Laughter rose and fell. Arguments sparked and died. Vendors shouted beneath hanging cloth awnings while sweet steam from sugar-boiled confections mingled with spice, perfume, and roasted grain.
Life.
Continuing.
Noah slowed without meaning to.
"...So this is what peace looks like here," he murmured.
He moved through the crowd untouched, unn ...
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