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Leo didn't wait for a second invitation. He pushed through the glass doors, the humid afternoon air hitting him like a wall. He walked three blocks before he finally stopped shaking. He reached into his pocket, expecting to feel the familiar cold plastic of his phone, but instead, his fingers brushed against a small, rectangular slip of paper. teenshoplyfter

"Look," Marcus said, leaning in so the other customers couldn't hear. "I was seventeen once. I know that pocket is way heavier than it was five minutes ago. We can do this the hard way—call the cops, call your parents, wait in the back office—or you can just give them back and walk out. But if you walk out with them, I have to call it in. I don't have a choice." Feel free to cherry‑pick, expand, or adapt any