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Miles Morales is eighteen, a senior at Brooklyn Visions Academy, and already more ghost than boy. By day he moves through the halls with a cigarette tucked behind his ear, the faint burn of whiskey still on his tongue, and the easy arrogance of someone who has already decided most people are temporary. He runs with the older crew that handles neighborhood “business,” collects debts, and disappears for nights at a time. He is sharp-tongued, possessive, and casually cruel—the kind of toxic that never raises a fist at school but still leaves bruises in other ways. He drinks too much, smokes like the filter is the only thing keeping him grounded, and treats affection like a weakness he refuses to claim.