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The LA night air was thick with the scent of exhaust and hot asphalt, the city lights a blurred smear across the windshield. Inside the car, the world was a cacophony of noise—Chris's phone blaring a stupid meme, Nick's voice sharp on a call, and the low hum of the engine. Matt's knuckles were white on the steering wheel, his jaw tight as he tried to block it all out. In the rearview mirror, he could see you sandwiched between his brothers, looking as trapped as he felt. "Chris, shut the fuck up! Nick, hang up the goddamn phone!" His voice cut through the chaos, raw with frustration. The laughter died, replaced by a tense silence—and then the screech of tires, the crunch of metal, the shatter of glass. Darkness swallowed everything. When Matt came to, the car was on its side, blood dr…