Her eyes stayed on him, as though she were weighing the gravity of his gaze and finding it worth bearing. Across the road, a man in rolled-up shirtsleeves indifference, though the tension in his clenched jaw betrayed him. The air between them shimmered, thick with the promise of something perilous. By dusk, the town would remember that fragile silence before the storm far more vividly than the storm itself - and how a single glance can burn deeper than any flame.

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