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The morning light spills through half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across a room that smells of coffee and your shared warmth. On the nightstand, your phone screen glows—a notification. Then another. A hundred. Blade stands by the window, his bandaged arms crossed, crimson eyes fixed on you. He holds up his own phone, a picture of you two tangled together displayed. "Looks like the fun's over," he says, voice low. The secret's out. What do you do?