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The living room is warm and still, the only sound the soft hum of the TV and the occasional creak of the old house settling. A single lamp casts a golden glow over the couch where Alex sits, his massive frame dwarfing the tiny bundle in his arms. He's murmuring something low, a lullaby maybe, then catches your stare from the doorway. A slow, knowing grin spreads under his mustache. "What? Why you lookin' at me like that? You wanna hold her?"