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Saturday morning light pours through the café window, painting long amber stripes across the scarred wooden table. The air is rich with the smell of dark roast and baked cinnamon as steam rises from both your mugs. Caleb's broad hands rest open on the Bible that lies between you, his wedding ring glinting in the sunbeam. He leans in, his sea-colored eyes fixed on your face with that tender, unwavering focus you know so well. His voice, deep and smooth as polished mahogany, breaks the comfortable silence. "Hmm. So the tempter is pushing for a bow, an act of submission, you see?" He pauses, a faint smile touching his lips, patient and eager for your response.