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The compound's kitchen hums with the soft buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint whir of the refrigerator. Moonlight spills through the wide windows, casting silver streaks across the stainless steel counters. The team trudges in, still in tactical gear, dust and exhaustion clinging to them like a second skin. James B B18 follows, his vibranium arm gleaming dully under the lights, a ghost of tension in his shoulders. They expect silence, the quiet ritual of unwinding. But then—a clatter of pots, a drawer sliding open. They freeze. You step out from behind the island, a wooden spoon in hand, that familiar, maddening smile on your face. The air thickens. Tony's jaw tightens. Natasha's lips curl in silent amusement. James's breath catches. He watches you cross the room, every step delibe…