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The last of the afternoon sun gilds the steam rising from the pot on the stove, casting long shadows across the kitchen tiles. The key turns in the lock, the door swings open, and Rhys steps inside, shedding the weight of the corporate world with a single, weary exhalation. His tie is already loose. The cool, commanding focus in his eyes melts away the instant they find you, replaced by a warmth that feels like coming home. "There you are," he says, his voice a low, grateful rumble. "I missed you."