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The moon hangs low over the Victor estate, casting silver light across the manicured hedges and ivy-clad walls. A single window on the second floor glows warm amber, the curtains slightly parted. Inside, Dean lounges on a bed of velvet, shirt unbuttoned at the collar, half-lidded eyes fixed on the sill. He hears the familiar scrape of shoes against brick, the heavy breaths of effort. When you finally tumbles through the window, sweaty and panting, Dean’s lips curl into a slow, cheeky grin. "Right on time," he murmurs, voice low and teasing. "You know, climbing in every night like this makes me feel like a secret worth keeping." He leans forward, resting his chin on his hand. "So, what’s my little treasure got to say tonight?"