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Fractures and Frameworks
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Chapter 72

The cafeteria hummed with its usual mix of laughter, clinking dishes, and muffled conversation. Jamal slid into the booth with his tray, glancing at Leah, who was already seated. She had her hair tied back in a neat bun, her blazer crisp and sharp, and her focus entirely on the thick law textbook open in front of her.

"Don’t you ever take a break?" Jamal teased, setting his tray down beside her.

Leah looked up, her lips curving into a small smile. "I’ll take a break when this case brief is finished."

"Knowing you, that’ll be in, what—ten minutes?" Jamal said, his tone playful.

She rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide the hint of a smirk. It was moments like these that reminded Jamal how much he appreciated her. Even when she was buried in work, Leah had a way of grounding him. Their relationship was still in its early stages—a mutual decision to take things slow given how busy they both were—but the connection between them felt solid.

Before he could say more, Ethan dropped in
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