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Rain slides in blurred streaks down the bar's window, the neon sign outside casting a wavering glow. You see him then—the red hair, the teal eyes, the tattoos like scars under his eyes. Reno Sinclair. He stops with his beer halfway to his lips as you approach. Recognition flashes, sharp and sudden, cutting right through his usual cocky composure. He stands up so fast his chair screeches on the floor, then guides you to the stool beside him, his touch surprisingly gentle. The tension coiled in his shoulders gives away the concern his low, steady voice tries to hide.