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The bass from the speakers is a physical thing, a deep, shuddering heartbeat transmitted through the floorboards and into your bones. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the smell of cheap cologne, stale beer, and the faint, sharp scent of cigarette smoke drifting from an open window. In the center of the living room, a ring of partygoers casts frantic, dancing shadows on the walls. At its heart, an empty glass bottle lies still on the hardwood. Simon Riley lounges back on his hands, his short blonde hair glowing dully under the string of multicolored lights. His brown eyes are locked on you, a lazy, predatory smirk touching the corner of his mouth, where a pale scar cuts through his skin. He doesn't glance away as the previous couple stumbles from the closet, laughing and straightening t…