Chapter 40 Festival of Small Moments

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The bus doors folded open with a hydraulic sigh, and the festival poured in, laughter, fiddle music, and the warm, sugary scent of cinnamon and caramel drifting on the crisp autumn air.

“Whoa...” Kai breathed, already halfway out of his seat.

Mr. Calloway’s voice cracked from the front like...

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