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Dude, you missed it—” Unai said, shooting a wicked, knowing smirk across to Joan.
“C’mon, what happened? Tell me,” Ferran pressed, taking a step closer. The noise of the parade seemed to fade into a blur behind him. There was a sudden, restless edge to his voice—a sharp, burning need to know what secret version of his best friend had unlocked while he was away.“You wouldn’t believe it even if we swore on the trophy,” Joan chuckled, pulling his phone from his pocket. “Just look.”
He tapped the screen and held it out.
The video was short, chaotic, and completely hypnotic. The camera shook slightly in Joan's hand as the heavy reggaeton beat of "Bizcochito" blasted through the speaker, but the focus never strayed from the center of the room.
There was Pedri.