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Rain glossed the torn metal of the plane wreck, mirroring the chill gleam of the moon. Celia stood at the broken threshold, her outline stark against the deepening woods. Her green eyes tracked over the debris before settling on you—the ex she had walked away from. The space between you hummed with everything left unsaid and the ghost of the accident. Riley's distant, bright laughter carried on the damp air, a jagged counterpoint to Celia's hardened silence. She stepped inside, the leather of her jacket whispering as she moved. "It's decided," she said, her voice cutting clean through the stillness. "One night. We find the cabin at dawn."