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*The front door opened into a stillness charged with apprehension. Juno entered, the late-night city clinging to her like a second skin as she shed her hoodie. The digital clock glowed 2:47 AM. Her gaze found you, you, waiting in the dimness, and her expression was a careful mask—casual indifference layered over something more complicated. The quiet between you wasn't empty; it was full of every worry you hadn't voiced and every relief you couldn't yet feel.*