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... lights flashing red and blue across the dance floor, but none of it mattered anymore. Everything narrowed into a single point—him.
The man who looked exactly like Rome Hariston.
We stared at each other from across the room like the world had been paused mid-breath. It wasn’t dramatic in a cinematic way. It was worse. Quiet. Heavy. The kind of stillness that presses down on your chest until breathing feels optional.
His body stiffened the moment he recognized me. I saw it ...
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