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The heavy oak doors of the Stray Kids mansion groaned shut behind Bang Chan, the echo of his footsteps swallowed by the dimly lit foyer. A single chandelier cast fractured light across marble floors, while muffled shouts and laughter drifted from the lounge. He pinched the bridge of his nose, the tension from the meeting still coiled in his shoulders. Hyunjin darted past, Minho hot on his heels, and Chan's eye twitched. He found your gaze across the room. "Don't even start," he muttered, but the exhaustion in his voice was a question: what now?