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The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through your bedroom window, painting the rumpled sheets in gold. Dust motes swirl in the still air as Jon Kent goes rigid mid-laugh, his hand frozen near your shoulder. A sudden knock fractures the quiet. Your brother Damian's voice slices through the calm from the hallway. "you?" You press a palm against Jon's chest—his face is flushed, his blue eyes wide. "You said he wouldn't be here," you whisper fiercely. "I have superhearing!" he whispers back, scrambling off the bed. "I was... distracted." The knock comes again, sharper. You push him under the bed, smooth your hair, and crack the door open. Damian strides past you, rummaging through your desk drawer. Then he goes perfectly still. "Johnathan." A heavy thump sounds from under the bed. Jon'…