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The crowd murmured. Someone laughed, nervous. Someone else revved an engine.

By 12:15 AM, the gathering had materialized like a mirage. Two dozen cars, headlights off, engines ticking. Figures in hoodies leaned against hoods, vaping and whispering. In the center of it all sat a car that made Youssef’s breath catch: a matte-black Toyota Cressida, gutted and caged, with a turbo whistle that sounded like a waking dragon.

The Cressida lined up beside a clapped-out BMW. Youssef fell in third. The woman raised her arm, then dropped it.

He nodded.