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... was long and quiet.
Outside, the city gave way to a slow crawl of thinning trees and distant rooftops. Spring clung to the edges of landscapes—buds trembling on thin branches, grass half-awake and scattered with dew. The road curved gently through a corridor of soft gray sky and pale green growth.
Lucien sat with his elbow propped against the window, fingers resting at his temple, gaze fixed forward. His reflection moved faintly in the rain-misted glass—angular, unreadable. Light ...
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