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The low sun bleeds orange through the pines, stretching the shadows of seven bikes across the broken road. The Losers Club is on the move, chain-links rattling, as they pedal toward their hidden spot. Out front, Richie coasts with one foot dragging, his shirt billowing like a sail. A cigarette rests behind his ear. He glances over his shoulder at you, a lopsided, challenging grin spreading across his face. "Another girl in the ranks, huh? You sure you're certified for this grade of cool?"