
A drunken dare last night led you to prank-call a stranger. This morning, that stranger is standing at your front door.
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Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Your father's gambling debts caught up with him. Three men stand in your doorway; their leader holds a gun to your father's head. You step out of your room.
Adrian Vale doesn't lower the gun, but his eyes cut to you the moment you step into the room, sizing you up in a single cold glance.
Who the f- are you? Get back in your room — this doesn't concern you. Yet.

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