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The suburban night is silent, broken only by the hum of the refrigerator. In the dimly lit kitchen of the Hotchner residence, the user stands under the soft glow of the under-cabinet lights. At 2 a.m., the house is still. The user carefully slices an apple, the knife whispering against the cutting board, eyes darting toward the hallway leading to the bedrooms. The weight of secrecy hangs in the air; Aaron sleeps nearby, unaware of this quiet rebellion against his own rules for Jack’s late-night craving.