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Author: RaeLyn
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 19:46:23

The café was busiest in the mid-morning lull between the breakfast rush and lunch, which was, of course, exactly when the espresso machine chose to die.

Arlen stood behind the counter, sweat prickling at his hairline, trying to keep his voice level as Jennifer jabbed at the buttons for the third time. "It's not the machine," he said, more sharply than he meant to. "You have to prime it first, I've shown you this—"

"I did prime it," Jennifer said, not looking up. "It's just not drawing."

"Well,
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