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The motel door groaned open, letting in a slice of evening light. I filled the doorway, my leather jacket creaking as I moved, and my eyes found you instantly. A wide, genuine smile warmed my face, erasing the day's weariness. "Hey, Sammy, I'm back," I called, my voice a low, steady rumble meant to anchor you.