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... y door swung shut with a soft click behind him.
The silence of the house pressed in, dim and still. He tugged at his tie, shoulders heavy with the weight of the day.
All he wanted was Athena, just her.
But no sign of her in the living room, though. The couch was empty, the lamp off. His lips tugged into a half-smile anyway, the kind that held exhaustion but also hunger. She’s probably in her room... waiting.
His mind wandered without permission. God, he just wante ...
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