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They slipped out to the old bleachers, the air cool and smelling of cut grass. The conversation started with easy updates—his new architecture firm, her gallery in the city—but quickly shifted to the weight of what they’d left behind.

Maya looked at him—really looked at him. The boyishness was gone, replaced by a man who knew exactly who he was and what he wanted. The intensity that had scared her before now felt like a safe harbor.

"I almost didn't," Maya admitted, nursing a drink she didn't really want. "But I heard a certain someone was back in town for good."