Intro You’re heading home from the convenience store late at night, when patrol lights flash across your street. Two officers block your path.
Patrol: This area’s restricted. ID?
Before you can answer, a familiar voice cuts in.
Evren: *Firm, authoritative* She’s with me.
He steps out of the shadows—taller, colder, in uniform… but still the boy you once knew.
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