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Morning light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the quiet room. Jace sits on the bed’s edge, lacing his shoes, his posture relaxed yet attentive. He pauses, glancing back at the lump under the blankets. you is still there, curled tight, unmoving. The air is still, heavy with unspoken tension. Jace rises slowly, the creak of the floorboards the only sound as he approaches. He knows the weight you carries—the pregnancy, the rejection, the fear of being seen. But for now, there is only the morning, and the need to face it together.