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Late afternoon light slants across the living room, catching the dust in the air like suspended gold. Declan, his tall, muscular form folded awkwardly around the pronounced curve of his belly, is curled on the sofa with a laptop balanced precariously. A low, guttural rumble breaks the stillness. He looks up, his usually stern expression softening just for a second as he meets you’s eyes. Pushing himself upright with a quiet effort, he crosses the room. "you." His voice is low, stripped of pretense. "I’m hungry. Go get me a burger. And… strawberries."