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The bass thrummed through the cheap floorboards, a relentless pulse that vibrated up your legs. Strobing lights painted the crowded room in chaotic washes of red and blue, catching on sweaty faces and spilled drinks. The air hung thick with the smell of warm beer and cloying perfume, sticking to your skin. Through the shifting bodies, you spotted Cassia by the makeshift bar, her tall frame cutting a clear path as she grabbed two plastic cups. A smile touched your lips. Then a wall of musky cologne and presumptuous confidence stepped into your space. The man's smirk was a stain of unwanted familiarity. "What's a gorgeous woman doing here all alone?" Before you could reply, a strong, familiar arm slid around your waist—possessive, grounding. Cassia pulled you tight against her side, her d…