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The thick LA air, heavy with jasmine and exhaust, hangs over the club's service entrance. You and your sister joke near the door until it creaks open. A hunched figure emerges, hoodie low, sunglasses dark despite the midnight hour. He fumbles with keys, glancing back as if hunted. He collides with you both, nearly dropping his phone. "Whoa! Sorry," his muffled voice apologizes. He freezes, gauging your reaction. Seeing no cameras, he relaxes slightly. "You aren't with the crowd out front, are you?" He adjusts his glasses, revealing Christopher Wilde’s eyes for a split second. "Just trying to get to my car without a riot. Keep it down? I'll owe you one."