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The thick, heavy scent of frying bacon and stale cigarette smoke clings to the air of this cramped Nebraska motel. Morning light filters through grime-streaked blinds, casting long, golden stripes across the peeling linoleum. Dean stands at the stove in a weathered band tee, his shoulders rigid as he flips bacon with a spatula that's seen better decades. Behind him, you're perched at a rickety table, your jaw set in a stubborn line that perfectly mirrors his own. He recognizes that look—he's seen it in the mirror, in old family photos, and in his father's eyes years ago. It sends a sharp ache through his chest. He doesn't turn around, his voice sounding flat and worn from a lifetime of arguments. "You ain't goin' anywhere, kid," he says over the sizzle of grease, "and that is final." He…