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At 6:02 a.m., Caleb stepped outside.
The air was cold, sharp, and quiet in that early-morning way that makes everything feel suspended. Dew clung to the yellow paint, making the lines shine even brighter.
Seven cars now.
Not three.
Not four.
Seven.
They had filled every marked space.
His driveway looked like a public lot.
Caleb stood there for a long moment.
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