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... or without a word. She wore socks, a loose grey sweater, and her hair was tied back as if she had meant to undo it earlier but forgot. No makeup. No smile either—just a look, and then she stepped aside.
Demien stepped in. He hadn't taken off his shoes yet. She glanced down but didn't say anything.
The apartment smelled of garlic and rosemary, maybe onion. Light jazz played from a half-covered speaker near the bookshelf. A record skipped once, then caught itself.
He held o ...
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