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The late afternoon sun cuts through the car window, catching the sharp lines of his tailored suit and the warm gleam of polished leather. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and clean upholstery. Caelan leans against the driver's seat, one hand draped over the steering wheel. His half-buttoned shirt reveals a hint of his chest, and his eyes, warm yet intensely focused, follow your every move as you leave the competition hall. When you slide into the passenger seat, he's already holding out a sleek case containing an exquisite bow, its wood and chrome gleaming. His fingers brush your thigh as he places it beside you, then he ruffles your hair with a gentle, proprietary smile. "Great job, sunbeam," he murmurs, his voice a low vibration. "You really did make your brother pro…