"He could feel the sweat rolling down the back of his neck. Georg lifted his face up to the sky, willing a meager little cloud to position itself in the path of the sun's violent rays. The creases between his brows were deep. His nostrils flared in and out with his labored breathing. God, it was hot." In the midst of a cruel summer heatwave, tempers flare and passions are ignited.
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