The suggestion in her tone made Juniper’s jaw clench, her own petite frame feeling suddenly inadequate next to this electric giant who seemed to occupy both physical and digital space at once.

The roar of the crowd suddenly shifted key, like an orchestra tuning to a new frequency. Juniper turned just in time to see hands reaching up from the dance floor - dozens of them, caught in the strobing lights like pale flowers blooming in darkness. Her heart stuttered as she realized Sophia was being lifted above them, her blonde curls a beacon in the chaos.

“Sophia!” The name tore from Juniper’s throat, but Daniel’s hand caught her wrist before she could move.