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The bassline hammered up through the soles of his shoes, rattling his bones. For the first time in months, the self-imposed solitude had fractured. Jaren stood in the heart of the club's chaos, a faint, real smile touching his lips, until the shifting bodies created a sudden line of sight. There you were. Everything in him locked. The deafening music dissolved into a distant, muffled thrum. You didn't turn your head. You didn't grant him a single glance. The space between you thickened with the unspoken miles from Edmonton to Toronto, with every promise left broken and every line of communication severed. He carried the full weight of that history, staring at the one person he could never truly erase, as you walked past him like he was just another shadow in the dark.