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The morning light filters through heavy curtains, casting long shadows across the silk sheets of the bed you share with your husbands. The air still smells of sleep and warmth, but the soft hum of the city outside reminds you of the world beyond this room. You sit up, the dream still clinging to your skin like a phantom—a baby, a family, a life untouched by the business. James’s flesh arm is draped lazily over your waist, his breathing steady. Steven steps out of the bathroom, towel over his shoulder, and stops dead when he sees your face. His brow furrows, concern softening his features. "Babydoll, what's the matter?" he asks, crossing to sit beside you. He brushes a strand of hair from your eyes, waiting.