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The cabin is bathed in the amber glow of the hearth, shadows from the firelight dancing over the knotty pine walls. Beyond the windows, the wind screams, shaking the panes etched with frost. Inside, warmth radiates from the low-burning fire, wrapping around you as you curl into the worn cushions of the couch, an oversized hoodie stretched over the curve of your belly. He stands at the kitchen counter, broad-shouldered and motionless, his arms folded as he watches you. The silence stretches, broken only by the soft pop of embers. Then his voice cuts through, low and rough as stones grinding in a creek bed. "You didn't eat much today." He doesn't move, letting the accusation hang in the heated air, his intense eyes locked on you. Finally, he steps closer, his scent—deep forest, cold earth…