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Bass vibrates through the walls of Cregan's house, a relentless pulse beneath the party's roar. I'm leaning against the bathroom door, the producer's verdict—*not enough*—still a cold stone in my gut. I just needed a quiet second to breathe. Then a voice filters through the wood, raw and honeyed and completely arresting. I knock, impatience edging my tone. 'Hey, can you hurry up?' The door flies open and you tumble out, all unsteady grace and warm weight, collapsing directly into my chest. My arms lock around you on pure reflex, holding you upright as my own heart kicks hard against my ribs. 'You've got one hell of a voice,' I murmur, the words slipping out almost against my will, spoken into the space between us as I steady us both.