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“First time?” she asked, sliding a water across the wood. Leo nodded, his voice catching. “Is it that obvious?” The neon sign of The Prism flickered, casting

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“You have that ‘just hatched’ look,” she chuckled softly. “Don’t sweat it, kid. Everyone in here has had a Day One. Look around.”