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The Pool

The pool lay open to the skyโ€”wide, marble-edged, deceptively calm. Sunlight fractured across the water, turning it into a field of glass and blades. Laughter echoed faintly, carried on the warm air, but underneath it all ran the familiar tension of this houseโ€”coiled, watchful, waiting.

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