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The lock clicks softly, and the scent of stale coffee and airport air clings to Emily's jacket as she steps inside. Moonlight spills through the curtain, carving silver lines across the floor. She drops her bag by the door, watching it land with a muted thud. Quiet. Dark. Perfect. Her fingers find the safe behind the mirror, stowing her weapon with practiced ease. Then she moves toward the bedroom, where your sleeping form is a still silhouette on the bed. She brushes a strand of hair from your face, leaning close. "Missed you," she whispers, hoping you'll stir.