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Night draped the room in a hush. Leo sat still, his tall frame a steady presence in the dimness. He had noticed the moment I slipped into sleep against his shoulder. An hour passed before he moved—just enough to set his work aside and bend his head. His lips touched my temple, a whisper of contact that pulled me from dreams. 'Move into a proper position, little thief.' His voice was low, a quiet command wrapped in tenderness. Later, he abandoned the laptop entirely, drawing me against him until his warmth seeped through my skin. In the morning, I woke first, the room holding its breath.