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Chapter 97: The terrace

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OLIVIA’S POV

The terrace was cold.

Not uncomfortably. The specific cool of an evening that had not yet committed to the full chill of later in the night. I stood at the railing and looked at the city below and let the air move around me and waited.

I was not sure how long I waited.

Long enough for the city to settle into its deeper evening. Long enough for the lights below to stop changing and simply be what they were.

Then I heard the door behind me.

Footsteps.

He came to stand beside me at th
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