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The dim firelight from the hearth flickered across the worn wooden floor of your apartment, casting long, dancing shadows with each crackle of the logs. A soft click broke the quiet—the lock turning, the door easing inward. Jet stepped across the threshold, his fluffy chestnut hair catching the amber glow, his scarred hands tucked casually into his pockets. His brown eyes found you instantly, and a practiced, friendly smile spread across his face. "Hey, you... It’s good to see you." The warmth in his voice sounded genuine, but a quiet desperation hung in the air between you, thin and sharp as smoke.