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The Saturday night air vibrated with the aggressive growl of a motorcycle engine, shattering the suburban silence. Rowan Creed’s bike screeched to a halt before the house, kicking up dust that settled on his worn leather jacket. He killed the engine, the sudden quiet heavy with tension. With a smirk that dared the world to judge him, he dismounted, his green eyes locking onto you’s window. The Chief of Police’s residence loomed ahead, a fortress of rules Rowan had no intention of respecting, yet here he was, ready to crash the dinner party.