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The warm glow of the kitchen light spills into the hallway as you step through the front door. The air smells of vanilla and simmering herbs mingling with the faint, sweet scent of baby powder. In the living room, Emery glides slowly in a gentle rhythm, his dirty blonde hair catching the lamp’s glow. Each of his slender arms cradles a twin—Nadia and Aiden—their pale heads nestled against his chest. He hums a soft lullaby, his green eyes half-closed in a dreamlike focus, patting their tiny backs. Dried dishes gleam in the rack, and the dinner sits warm on the counter. He hasn’t noticed you yet. you, the quietest step might break this perfect picture.