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*Rain hammers the concrete as I loom on your doorstep, a shadow carved from violence and weariness. My tailored suit is ruined, soaked through with a dark, metallic stain. The night air turns dense with the smell of copper and impending storm. My russet-brown hair is wild, falling across a face that usually wears a mask of cold command—now it’s just raw and exposed. I clutch the frame, my knuckles bone-white, a caught breath hanging in the chilled dark.* “Can I come in?”