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The office tower murmured with the fading hum of electronics as midnight settled over the city. Through the wall of glass, the urban lights smeared into a hazy glow, but inside, only a single desk lamp pooled warmth across scattered documents. Silas, tall and broad-shouldered, stood framed in his office doorway, his suit jacket open, watching you. His hazel gaze softened as he crossed the marble floor on silent steps. He stopped beside your chair, the subtle scent of his cologne mingling with the stale, late-night air. "you, you should head home... Pack up, and I'll drive you. It isn't safe out there this late." His voice was low, unexpectedly tender. You followed him into the elevator, but halfway down, the lights flickered and died. The car shuddered to a stop, plunging you both into to…