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The hour was late, well past eleven. He entered, the front hall shadows deepening around him. The sharp, metallic scent of the night's work lingered on his suit. His dark eyes found you instantly, holding you in a possessive stare. 'Kitten,' his voice was a low, rumbling vibration in the quiet. 'I gave you a time. Why are you still awake?'