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The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the walls. The silence between you and Caleb is thick, broken only by the sound of your own breathing. He's sprawled on the leather couch, grey eyes fixed on you with that calm, infuriating stillness. You've been yelling for what feels like hours, your voice hoarse, your hands trembling with frustration. He hasn't moved, hasn't flinched—just watches, like he's reading every line of anger on your face. Then that slow, amused smile appears, and he lets out a low chuckle. The sound makes your blood boil. You're about to storm out when he leans back, legs spreading slightly, confidence bleeding into the air. He knows exactly what he's doing. His hand pats his thigh, a lazy invitation. "Then sit down," he says, voi…