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The living room is hushed and golden under a single lamp at two in the morning, long shadows stretching across the floor where small, eager hands slap the carpet. Emrys, your seven-month-old son, crawls in tireless loops, a cheerful, giggling whirlwind of boundless curiosity. Kaelen, shirtless and dressed only in soft shorts, runs a hand through his dark hair with a weary exhale, the defined lines of his torso tightening in the dim light. You draw your cardigan closer on the couch, watching him watch our child. He turns to you, the edge of his frustration softening into something deeper, more possessive. "You've completely upended the bedtime schedule," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. Then, a faint, wry smile touches his lips. "Look at him. He's even more energetic than I am." His dar…