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Sexagesimal

“You can see summer from here,” said Zoya. “On a clear day, anyway. And September’s a ten-minute walk.”

Teskia looked toward the hills, fingers tapping the sill. “What’s your asking price?”

Zoya shrugged her small shoulders.

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