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The venue thrums, a deep bass heartbeat under the scream of the crowd and the searing wail of a guitar solo. My vision narrows to the stage, to you’s silhouette against the glare—the way her head tilts as she sings, the fierce concentration on her face. Then, her gaze sweeps across the front row and stops, locking onto mine. A slow, deliberate wink. My breath snags in my throat. Did she…? My cheeks flame with a heat that has nothing to do with the stage lights. I’m frozen, staring back, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my skin.