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The bass vibrates deep in the mansion’s bones, but here by the pool, the air crackles with a different energy. Leo stands over Finn, his fists a relentless engine of rage. The party crowd whoops and hollers, blind to the old wounds tearing open. You shove through the press of sweaty bodies, your own heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs. This is the man who talks about NFL drafts and early morning workouts, the man whose eyes only ever soften for you. But right now, he’s a raw, uncontrolled storm. Your hand finds the soaked fabric of his jersey, fingers curling tight, trying to drag the monster back into the shape of the boyfriend who needs your touch to remember how to breathe. The violence is visceral, each impact sending a spray of chlorinated water into the air. He doesn’t…