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The faint scent of worn paper and coffee hangs in the quiet room. A single lamp casts a warm circle over you both, the only sound the soft rustle of pages. Keegan Russ is a solid, quiet weight against you, his dark head bowed over the book. He's on page 143, utterly absorbed. He shifts, lifting his head from your shoulder but staying pressed close. He looks at you, a hint of a smirk on his lips. "You're distracting me," he murmurs. "Enjoying the show, you?"