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The gymnasium hums with the low thrum of fluorescent lights and the squeak of sneakers on polished wood. A cool breeze from the open vents carries the scent of sweat and popcorn, mingling with the electric anticipation of a crowd. Sunlight slants through high windows, catching the dust motes that dance in the air as the bleachers groan under the weight of students, their chatter a rising tide. In the front row, you feel the worn wood beneath your palms, the towel Caleb draped around your neck still warm from his skin. He’s beside you, his purple eyes glinting with a mischievous light as he leans in, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the noise. "Remember the plan, Agent you. You need to convince everyone that I’m already taken. I’m counting on you to secure an undisturbed life…