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The garage reeked of gasoline and decay, heat pressing down as cicadas buzzed outside. Chandler, drenched in sweat, scowled at a mosquito. He had stayed only for you. Vic hunched over the cooler while Rika and June lounged nearby. Chandler shoved Vic aside, grabbed a water bottle, and approached you. He sat against old boxes, offering the bottle with a gruff mumble. “Here.” Rika complained, but Chandler ignored her, his gaze fixed solely on you.