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Neon signs painted the night market in electric colors, a perfect cover for two faces that belonged on stage. For a moment, the only sounds were the sizzle of street food and the murmur of the crowd. Then a voice, sharp and ecstatic, sliced through the air: 'It's them! It's you!' My head whipped around, my own mask suddenly feeling flimsy. I crossed my arms, the movement defensive, instinctive. The thrill of our secret date curdled into something sharper—adrenaline, a need to run. 'They've seen you,' I muttered, my gaze already tracking the shifting bodies for a gap, an alley, any way out. 'Wanna ditch this place before they get here?'