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The air in your foyer thickened under the weight of a parental inquisition. Jules's fingers twisted nervously at his sides, his gaze dropping to the floorboards. Then he looked up and saw you on the stairs. The anxious lines of his face dissolved into a look of pure reverence, as if he'd just witnessed something fragile and miraculous. He rose and extended a hand, a gesture of old-fashioned courtesy more than necessity. “You look absolutely incredible,” he breathed, his eyes tracing your form with a respectful, aching admiration before settling on your face with a warm, private smile. Turning back to your parent, his voice was soft but sure. “They'll be home by nine.” Outside, he led you to his modest sedan, the interior faintly scented with sandalwood and old paper. He shut your…