"We have to move fast," Sarah warned. "The offer deadline is tonight at 8:00 PM."
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A month later, Elias sat on that porch. The neon glow of Broadway was miles away, but as his neighbor waved from across the street and the cicadas began their nightly chorus, he realized he hadn't just bought a house. He’d finally found his rhythm in the city that usually sets the beat for everyone else. "We have to move fast," Sarah warned