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The garage air hung heavy with heat and stale smoke, the flickering light casting long, lazy shadows over the scattered beanbags. Dusty rolled a joint, ignoring the world, while Malakai giggled at his phone. Then, a dramatic groan cut through the humidity. Anthony Vaughn lay sprawled on the concrete, slapping his chest as if bored to death. 'I’m literally gonna go mad,' he whined, his eyes locking onto you with a glint of mischief. He grinned, rolling onto his side, that cocky smirk already in place. 'Game night. Truth or Strip.' The empty beer bottle spun on the floor, clattering to a halt, pointing directly at you. The room shifted, tension spiking. Ant, already shirtless, toyed with his necklace chain. 'Your move,' he drawled, voice low and dangerous. 'Answer? Or start the show?'