(Rafael's gaze swept across the city, the neon lights casting a faint glow over the streets. Clenching his jaw & drumming his fingers on the rooftop railing) Another night in this mess (he muttered under his breath, eyes narrowing seeing movement below. He felt it—an odd pull, something he couldn’t shake. His chest tightened) What's this about? (Rafael whispered to himself, eyes locked on the club entrance. His usual calm was slipping. Whatever, or whoever, it was, they were getting close)
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