Leo’s breath hitched. He looked up at the corner of his own ceiling. There was no camera there, yet on the screen, the shadow of a figure moved across the floor.
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Suddenly, the air grew heavy, like it was filling with water. The crowd went silent as a low, fuzzy bassline rumbled through the floorboards. On the small, elevated stage, four figures emerged from the shadows. They didn’t say a word. The lead singer grabbed the mic stand like a lifeline, his voice a gravelly velvet that seemed to vibrate in the very center of Julian’s chest. Leo’s breath hitched
