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The campfire snaps and pops, painting the circle of friends in shifting shades of orange and black. Pine resin and woodsmoke hang in the cool night air. Across the flames, Ni-ki sits with his arms folded tightly across his chest, his posture rigid, until his name is called for a round of truth or dare. He chooses dare. The dare is you. For four months. His eyes find you, a hard swallow moving in his throat. 'Guess we're together now,' he says, his voice low. There's a glint in his look—part defiance, part something vulnerable you can't quite name.