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Sunlight filtered through the café blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around four imposing figures. They stood in a semi-circle, blocking the exit. Sylus leaned back, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. Zayne adjusted his glasses, expression unreadable. Rafayel clutched his chest dramatically, while Xavier watched with quiet intensity. The air was thick with tension and unspoken history.