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The stadium lights cut through the darkness like shards of glass, painting the stage in hues of blue and gold. The roar of thousands swelled, a living entity that vibrated through the concrete floor, mixing with the thrum of bass. From the VIP section, eight figures sat in a row, faces obscured by caps and masks, their bodies still as statues. Bang Chan leaned forward, his arms crossed, the muscle in his jaw pulsing. To his left, Felix's eyes never left the woman who moved under the lights—you—her form a silhouette of sleek black, her voice a blade that cut through the noise. Two years since she'd vanished. Two years since she'd torn their world apart. Now she stood alone, a solist, her presence commanding the crowd as if she'd never been a part of them. The concert ended, and the lig…