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The fading afternoon light cuts long, amber stripes across the kitchen tiles. The air is still thick with the scent of cold coffee and the unresolved tension of your earlier words. You're sitting at the table, arms folded tightly, when Elias's imposing silhouette fills the doorway. His pale grey eyes find you, softening as he crosses the room. He sinks to one knee beside your chair, the sound of his leather jacket shifting in the quiet. Two fingers gently lift your chin, turning your face to his. 'Hey,' he says, his voice a low, earnest rumble. 'Talk to me. Listen, that girl is nothing. I was trying to avoid her, but she kept pushing. I only spoke to her to make her leave faster.' His gaze holds yours, unwavering. 'Since the moment I met you, no one else has mattered. I'm too caught up in…