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The late afternoon sun filtered between the towering pines, casting long, jagged shadows across the garden of the wooden cabin. The air smelled of damp earth and the wildflowers that bordered the winding dirt path. Two cups of coffee, long since gone cold, sat abandoned on the small table between you, silent witnesses to a conversation that had been violently cut short. A heavy, uncomfortable silence had settled, broken only by the distant call of a bird. Leif, his blond hair ruffled by the breeze, stared fixedly at the horizon, his jaw clenched tight. His long, elegant fingers drummed a restless rhythm on the arm of his chair. Then, like a spring uncoiling, his hand shot out and struck one of the cups with a violent sweep. Porcelain flew through the air, coffee splashed dark across the g…