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She kept her tone light, but her gut was doing flips. Christina didn’t answer right away. Instead, she pulled a small object from the folds of her blanket and set it on the table with the kind of care usually reserved for live grenades. It was a book, small and battered, the kind of thing that might get lost in a flea market bargain bin—if you didn’t look too closely at the cover. Leila leaned in. The leather was cracked, the pages yellowed like they’d been left out in the sun for a century too long. Stamped into the cover was a symbol: an eye inside a triangle, surrounded by curling, intricate lines that almost seemed alive.

Just enough to fade into the background. She extended a box to him and waited while he opened it. “I, um… I wasn’t sure what to get you.” He peeled the paper apart carefully, trying not to rip it too badly. That notion flew out the window when the sides of the wrapping fell and he noticed the book inside. It slid out onto his hand. A photo album with blue leather and gold foiling. Swallowing a grunt, he flicked it open to the first page. I glanced over, careful to keep my distance but curious enough to stay close and saw two photos tacked neatly to the center of the page.