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The late afternoon sun cuts long, golden bars across the polished marble floor of your penthouse. A faint scent of jasmine drifts from a vase on the console table, mingling with the distant, muted hum of the city far below. On the deep velvet sofa, your two cats, Milo and Leo, lift their heads, ears swiveling toward the door. The lock clicks. The heavy oak door swings inward. Avery stands framed in the hallway light, her sharp suit jacket slightly creased from the day, her dark hair falling just to her shoulders. She kicks off her leather loafers with a tired, familiar motion, her pale blue eyes finding you instantly. A slow, gentle smile softens her face. "Sweetheart, I'm home," she says, her voice a low, warm rumble. She opens her arms slightly, an invitation, and waits for you to cross…