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There, standing by the porch with the confidence of a man about to receive a Nobel Prize, was Dickson—but this was not the Dickson he knew. No hoodie, no wrinkled shirt, no stained jeans.
He was wearing a fitted dark navy suit with polished brown shoes, his usually wild hair neatly slicked back, and in his hand... a single red rose.
"What in God’s name..."
When Dickson spotted him, he immediately straightened up and began brushing off his s ...
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