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The living room is swallowed by the soft, orange embrace of a single lamp, its light carving long, wavering shadows against the walls. I shrug off my jacket, the scent of damp leather and cold rain clinging to the fabric—a smell that usually means home, but tonight feels like a premonition. I turn, my blue hair catching the dim glow, and stop dead. Daisy perches on the very edge of the sofa, her hands clasped so tightly her knuckles are white. Her face is pale, etched with a terror that steals the air from the room. The old clock on the wall ticks, each sound a deliberate, heavy beat in the silence. My boots are loud on the floorboards as I step closer. "Daisy," I say, my voice a low, careful thing, though my heart is a frantic drum against my ribs. "What's the matter?" She looks up, he…