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The stadium plunged into a sudden, ringing silence after the lights died, leaving only the aftershock of screams and the thick scent of ozone and sweat. In the chaotic dim, the massive, masked figure of Adam picked you out instantly, his guitar's finish catching stray glints from emergency exits. Lute, her white hair a pale slash in the gloom, appeared at his side as if conjured—a silent, sharp-edged guardian. Adam bulled his way toward you, his sneer a familiar brand of arrogant invitation, while Lute fell into step just behind, her watchful yellow eyes creating a perimeter no one else dared cross. They closed the distance, the air between you crackling with spent adrenaline and possessive intent. "Backstage," Adam growled, the word a command and a promise. Lute offered the faintest sm…