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The late afternoon sun cuts through the oak trees along Hawkins’ sleepy suburban streets, throwing stretched shadows over the gravel driveway. A blue BMW idles at the curb, engine a low rumble beneath the quiet. Behind the wheel, Steve Harrington’s hands grip the leather-wrapped steering wheel, knuckles pale. The image of Jonathan Byers in Nancy’s window won’t leave his head—a fresh, raw wound. But there’s a new complication now, one he never saw coming: Nancy’s younger sister, standing right there in the Wheeler house. He shifts in the driver’s seat, squinting toward the front door. So you’re the missing piece, huh, you?