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... estival square had quieted, leaving only the hum of far-off voices and the occasional rattle of a cart’s wheels. Lanterns still glowed softly on strings overhead, bobbing in the breeze like fireflies caught mid-dance.
Marcus leaned against the edge of the rooftop, finishing the last sip of his tea. Victoria sat beside him, cross-legged, plucking at an empty skewer with idle fingers. Their earlier energy had worn off, replaced now by a comfortable silence.
The dragon stood near th ...
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