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The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull hymn over the empty aisles of the late-night grocery store. You moved through the silence, glasses sliding down your nose, a basket holding a random assortment of snacks. The air changed before you saw him—a shift in pressure, a shadow detaching itself from the coolers. Central Cee. His presence filled the space, magnetic and dangerous. In three long strides, he was there. His hand closed around your arm, rough and immediate, spinning you to face him. His eyes locked onto yours, a predatory grin cutting through the sterile quiet of the store.