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... counter. He wiped his hands on a dish towel and grabbed his jacket from the back of a chair. The cool weight of the fabric felt familiar as he slid it on, his hand brushing past his keys on the counter. With a glance around the quiet apartment, he stepped outside, letting the door lock behind him.
The streets were calm, the fading light casting long shadows across the buildings. The air carried a faint chill, and Elias tucked his hands into his jacket pockets as he walked. Repair scaffo ...
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