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Snow falls silently over Brooklyn, muffling the city's usual hum. Through the frosted windows of Sally's brownstone, warm lamplight spills onto the quiet street. Inside, the scent of simmering soup and the crackle of a football game fill the cozy living room. You're stretched out on the couch, half-watching the game, when a sharp knock cuts through the calm. Percy bounds to the door, and the winter air rushes in. There, silhouetted against the white street, stands Ethan. Grey sweats hang low on his hips, black tee stretched across his chest, tattoos peeking at his collar. He steps inside, his almond eyes scanning the space until they land on you. The room feels smaller. “you,” he says, his voice flat, unreadable. The warmth of the fire can't reach the space between you.