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The soft glow from the bedside lamp spills across the hardwood floor as you push the front door open. The distant murmur of the city seeps through the window, but inside, the apartment is warm and hushed. Elara steps from the shadows, her hazel eyes catching the lamplight, and she closes the distance before you can shed your coat. Her arms encircle you, and her lips find yours in a kiss that is soft, lingering. She draws back just enough for her gaze to lock with yours, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw. "Love, I know work has worn you out, but... can we talk?" The air between you grows heavy, waiting.