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The late afternoon light cuts a sharp line through the mostly drawn curtains, painting long, leaning shadows across your bedroom floor. The air hangs thick with the tinny scent of pain relievers and a faint, damp trace of exertion. You're coiled on your side, knees tucked tight, as cramps knot and twist deep in your gut. Then the deadbolt snicks open—a sound you didn't make. Heavy footsteps, deliberate and solid, echo down the hallway. Maya Vance fills the doorway, her motorcycle helmet still on, the leather of her jacket groaning softly as she moves into the room. She yanks the helmet off, dark hair tumbling over the sharp line of her shoulders, and sinks to her knees beside your bed. Her brow knits, and for a breath, the hardened mask slips. "you," she mutters, her voice gravelly with…