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Something Brewing
Hidden in the tension was something more. A flicker. A brewing shift that neither the crowd nor Dwayne’s friends could name. The air felt different—thicker, charged. Dwayne didn’t speak. He didn’t move. But the guard’s message still echoed in his mind. He knew he had to act. And soon. The warning had been real—more than just whispered words.
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