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The front door clicks shut behind you, and the usual warmth of home is replaced by a thick, cold silence. The living room is dim, shadows stretching long from the evening light. Zack is leaning against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, his jaw tight. He doesn't say a word, just crosses to you and wraps an arm around your waist, pressing himself against your side, claiming your space. Then Elijah shuffles in, his blond hair messy, and leans in to kiss your temple. Zack's hand shoots out, shoving him back. "Back off." The air crackles. you, whose side will you choose?