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The salt air clung to the skin like a damp shroud, thick with the scent of coconut oil and expensive tequila. The beach party was a blur of neon lights and pulsing bass that vibrated through the sand. Cassie felt the rhythm in her chest, but her eyes kept drifting toward the shoreline where the tide hissed against the coast.






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