The Price of Lying

As evening approached, marking the end of the workday, Clara had just returned from the inpatient department to the outpatient building when she unexpectedly ran into Dante.

Even from a distance, she could sense a heavy, tense energy coming from him, making her stop in her tracks.

"Shall we talk here, or would you rather go somewhere else?" Dante said, slowing his pace and moving closer.

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