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... ing in the kitchen, their movements a quiet symphony of clattering utensils and low chatter as breakfast came to life. I perched on a barstool by the counter, watching them with half a mind and half a soul elsewhere. The morning smelled of seared vegetables, steaming tea, and domestic normalcy—none of which matched the pulse already tapping at my temples.
Caine arrived like an uninvited sunrise—fresh from his bath, damp hair slicked back, aftershave clinging to his skin like a whispered ...
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