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... t fewer. The air felt thicker here — not a storm, just the kind of quiet that sits before trouble. Buildings hunched close, windows barred, and graffiti crawled up the walls like old scars. They kept walking until the main block of the West High Crew’s area sat ahead of them, lights dull, shadows deeper.
When they were about two hundred meters out, Maya held up one hand without a word. The others stopped like they’d been hit with an invisible brake.
"Guys, wait," she said, voice ...
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