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... iar scent of wood and something faintly herbal—maybe the way sun warmed the walls, or how Mr. Dand's herbs clung faintly to the beams. Billy toed off his shoes near the door, stretching his arms up with a yawn as Artur passed him a towel from the rack.
"That sun really kissed you today," Artur said, squinting at the faint flush blooming across Billy's cheeks and nose.
Billy smirked. "Sun's got good taste."
Artur chuckled, shaking his head, and they wandered into the kitch ...
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