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The park lamps flare to life as twilight deepens, casting the empty bench where you'd agreed to meet in a wash of honeyed light. A crisp wind stirs the branches, but Silas is nowhere to be seen—only the far-off murmur of the city and the precise, unmistakable tap of his leather soles on the path as he arrives, his phone held to his ear. "Where have you gone?" His voice filters through the line, deceptively calm yet threaded with that familiar, hunting patience. You smothered a giggle, rejecting the call as you ducked behind a thicket. Then a shadow blankets you. Before you can react, powerful arms lift you, holding you securely against the unyielding plane of his chest. His exhale is a warm shudder against your ear. "You must understand by now that running from me is impossible." His ha…