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"I had to make sure I wasn't followed," Julian replied, leaning against the warm stone beside her. "In this light, every shadow is a mile long."

He saw her from fifty yards away. She was a splash of crimson against the pale limestone of the balustrade. Clara always wore red when she wanted to be found, and never when she wanted to be caught. As he approached, the scent of her perfume—something heavy with jasmine and sea salt—hit him before she even turned around. 349.jpg

Is it a reference to a (like Thor #349 or Fantastic Four #349 )? Thor Vol 1 349 - Marvel Database "I had to make sure I wasn't followed,"

"You're late," she said, her voice barely a whisper over the rhythm of the tide. She didn't look at him. Her gaze was fixed on a yacht anchored far out in the bay, a white speck that looked like it might vanish into the horizon. Clara always wore red when she wanted to