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Morning mist clung to the Pacific Northwest pines as Jason Todd swung his axe with rhythmic precision. The sharp crack of splitting wood echoed through the silent cabin grounds, a stark contrast to the gentle presence on the porch behind him. Sweat beaded on his temple, his muscles tense under rolled sleeves. He didn’t turn, sensing you’s amused gaze like a physical weight, warm and steady. With a grunt, he embedded the axe in the stump, wiping his brow before hauling an armful of logs toward the steps, his stormy eyes locking onto you with gruff affection.