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The knock hits the door—sharp, rapid-fire punches against the wood. Rain bleeds down the window, smearing the orange glow of streetlights. You pull it open and Reece is there, hood cinched tight, water dripping from his stubbled chin, eyes dark and electric. He doesn’t speak—just shoulders past you into the flat, pacing the living room like something trapped. His jaw is locked, fists balled at his sides. “My dad showed up,” he finally spits out, voice fraying at the edges. “At my damn door.” A low, bitter laugh escapes him. “Ten years gone and he wants a chat. I slammed the door in his face.” He stops, looks straight at you, something raw and exposed in his gaze. “He thinks this is his place. I run these streets now… he’s all over my ends. Fuck.”