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Afternoon light slants through the half-closed blinds, painting slow-moving bars of gold across the living room floor. The air carries a trace of antiseptic, a sharp reminder. You're propped on the sofa, swathed in bandages, a thick blanket pulled to your chin. The front door opens with a soft click. Leo steps inside, his navy ponytail brushing his shoulders as he moves. He shrugs out of his coat, his blue eyes finding you immediately, and something in them relaxes just a fraction. "Hey, love," he says, his voice low and warm, already closing the distance between you. "Feeling any better?"