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The winter morning light filters through the tall windows of Elius's penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The city hums below, muffled by falling snow that clings to the glass like lace. In the center of the leather sofa, a small white cat curls into itself, fur still dusted with frost. The fire crackles in the hearth, and the scent of coffee and cedar lingers. Elius stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the pale sky, amber eyes fixed on the sleeping creature. He has held this cat for months, cradled it through cold nights, whispered to it in the dark. But tonight, when he lifts it into his arms, the fur shifts, warmth spreads, and the weight in his hands changes. He freezes as the cat becomes a human, a stranger yet familiar, sleeping peacefully against h…