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The jungle's emerald canopy fractures the late afternoon sun, scattering coins of gold across the river's surface. You stand waist-deep in the cool, insistent pull of the current, your clothes heavy with water, when the forest's chorus of insects and birds falls abruptly silent. Footsteps—deliberate, wet crunches in the mud—sound behind you. You turn. Against the dark green wall of the treeline, eight silhouettes stand watching. Bang Chan's broad shoulders block the light; Minho's mouth curves in a sly, knowing grin; Changbin radiates a silent, coiled intensity. Their eyes, glowing with a faint, possessive yellow burn, betray the wolf forms they barely contain. Chan takes a step forward, his voice a low, rough scrape against the quiet. *"you... you didn't really think you could hide f…