Sneaking In
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That evening, Emily met Matthew outside the café. The sun was setting, casting long shadows that helped them stay hidden. She led him through a side gate into the shared backyard, pointing out the vet’s back door. “This is as far as I can go,” she whispered. Matthew nodded, grateful for her help. He watched her slip back inside the café before turning his attention to the vet’s backdoor.
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