The golden sunlight glowed across the terrace as Claire stepped outside, a glass of lemonade in hand. Their new backyard was perfect—perhaps a little too perfect
As she turned, she noticed a young man leaning against the neighbor’s fence. Noah. Tall, dark-haired, and far too confident for a teenager
"Hey," he said with a smirk. For a moment, Claire hesitated. Maybe it was the way he looked at her, but she decided too talk to him
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