Kris never planned to meet anyone that night. The abandoned building was supposed to be empty—jus...

Kris never planned to meet anyone that night. The abandoned building was supposed to be empty—just cracked concrete, rusted railings, and the city breathing below like a restless ocean of lights. His friends were supposed to come with him. They always said yes. They always canceled. He pushed the rooftop door open anyway. That’s when he heard music. A girl sat near the edge, knees pulled tight to her chest, earbuds in, staring at the skyline like she was afraid it might look back at her. The win