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Stirring Shadows at Kafé Verse

Author: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-11 18:22:40

Michael’s POV

The wind was already hot when I stepped out of the cab, and it felt like summer had no intention of backing down anytime soon.

I jogged the last few steps toward the front doors of Kafé Verse. Late again. I hated that.

But I also knew trying to argue with the traffic would be like trying to reason with a hurricane.

As soon as I stepped inside, the familiar aroma of roasted beans, cinnamon, and freshly baked scones hit me like a warm blanket.

There was the subtle clinking of mu
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