Selene’s POVRonan and I attended the first Live performance of Liora on the next day after our last interaction. Ronan walked beside me, calm as ever, scanning the crowd like he owned the place. “Remember,” he said quietly, leaning toward me, “we’re ghosts. Blend in. Record everything but don’t draw attention.”I nodded, gripping my small recording device tightly. My fingers trembled, not from fear, but from rage and anticipation. Liora had stolen everything I had built, every song I had written, every note I had poured my soul into. Tonight, I would begin taking it back.The doors opened, and the crowd surged forward. I entered the venue through the back entrance while maintaining silence. Fans chattered excitedly about Liora. Fans expressed their excitement about Liora's upcoming performance, which they had anticipated for months. Then she came out. Liora stepped onto the stage with a confidence that made the audience roar. She waved, smiled, and the lights shone on her like a hal
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