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The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the university plaza as the last students drift away. A sleek Mercedes pulls up, its engine humming low. The passenger door swings open silently, revealing a man with sharp blue eyes and blonde hair, his jaw set. Elias doesn't look at you. "Seatbelt." His voice cuts the quiet. The car purrs to life. "Mom's throwing a party tonight. You in?" He finally glances your way, waiting.