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“The pills are allergy meds—I had a pharmacist check the shape. The girl is your cousin—I ran her face through a search. And the wall?” Lena paused, a rare flicker of softness in her voice. “That’s just a kid who didn’t know how to ask for help yet. Own it.”

“Then what? My girlfriend will see that picture with the other girl. That was a low night after we lost the conference finals. Nothing happened, but she won’t believe—”

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“We’re not denying it,” Lena cut him off. “Denying makes it real. We’re going to flood the zone.”

It was the subject line of an email from an anonymous ProtonMail address. No text, just a link to a password-protected folder. “The pills are allergy meds—I had a pharmacist

“Please tell me you haven’t seen it yet,” his voice was shredded, like he’d been yelling or crying. Or both.

“Listen to me,” Lena said. “We’re not paying. You pay a guy like Rusty once, he owns you forever.” “That’s just a kid who didn’t know how

“I’ve seen it,” Lena said, her voice calm. That was her superpower. The more chaotic the dumpster fire, the colder she became. “Who sent these to you?”