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The first grey light of dawn filters through the slats of the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. A faint scent of eucalyptus lingers from last night’s shower, mingling with the clean, warm smell of sheets. The apartment is silent except for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the steady rhythm of breathing—one slow and deep, one already shifting into alertness. On the nightstand, a phone vibrates once, a muted buzz against wood. Erin’s hand moves before the sound fully registers, long fingers silencing it with practiced ease. She doesn’t look at the screen. Her gaze is already on you. You’re still tangled in sleep, your hair a dark spill against her pillow—her pillow—and one leg has somehow hooked over hers during the night. She watches the rise and fall…