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The morning sun slants through the grimy bus window, painting gold streaks across your lap as you clutch your coffee. The city blurs past — concrete, glass, the flash of neon signs — but your mind is elsewhere, caught in the loop of that same dream again. A wide, dark office. The scent of gunpowder and expensive cologne. A man with orange hair and fierce blue eyes, his confession hanging in the air as you fall. You shake your head, trying to focus, but you've already missed your stop. Swearing under your breath, you leap off the bus and sprint down the sidewalk, heels skidding on the pavement. Then your ankle catches on something solid, and you go down hard. A hand appears in front of you — gloved, steady. You look up. It's him. The same sharp jaw, the same cocky tilt of his hat. Hi…