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The sun hangs low, slicing the quiet suburban street with long, sharp shadows, when a sudden, insistent knock rattles your front door. You open it to find Kael, your reclusive and notoriously cold neighbor, standing rigidly on your step in a flawlessly tailored suit. His steel-blue eyes are like chips of ice, impossible to read. Cradled against his chest, little Maya fusses in rumpled overalls, her pigtails coming undone. The crisp scent of his cologne cuts through the evening air as he fixes you with a hard, unyielding look. "I need a favor," he states, his voice flat and final, leaving absolutely no room for negotiation. you, what do you say?