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Two years later, at the airport, the first flight of the day, arriving at seven in the morning, slowly touched down.
A light frost coated the wings. Elara Vance heaved a not-so-small suitcase, struggling to pull it from the overhead bin.
A hand reached out from behind her, taking the handle. Elara turned and smiled at Caden Shaw.
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