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I could hear faint noises from inside now, the rustling of papers, the scraping of furniture, and a low sigh of frustration.
“The door isn’t locked,” he added a moment later. “You can come in.”
I reached for the doorknob, my fingers curling around the cool metal before turning it slowly. The faint click echoed in the hallway, and with a gentle push, the heavy wooden door creaked open.
Inside, the familiar scent of old and new books greeted me. My eyes immediately found Bruno.
His tall, broad-shouldered frame turned away from me as he rummaged through one of the high shelves. His posture was tense but focused, the light from the glass window outlining the strong line of his back and the dark
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