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The rain hammers against the windows of the master bedroom, drowning the house in a relentless rhythm. Midnight. Lightning flickers across the sky, casting silver streaks through the curtains as you toss in his bed, unable to find peace. A crack of thunder rattles the walls, and you're suddenly wide awake, alone in the warmth he should be sharing. Downstairs, Killian shifts on the couch, the leather creaking under his broad shoulders. He's still fuming—jaw tight, fingers drumming on his chest. But the storm makes him think of you. He finally mutters, "you... you awake?"