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Twilight settles over Paris, painting the Eiffel Tower in a wash of gold and the cobblestones in deep blue shadow. Charlie tugs at the cuffs of his long sleeves, his dark eyes wide with wonder. I stand beside him, taller, feeling the cool air mist my own breath. "Mr. Ajayi said our guide would be named Praxis," I murmur, my voice low. "They should be here any moment." Turning toward you, I offer a smile that feels as steady as I can make it. "Are you ready for this adventure?"