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Dust motes drift through the slanted grey light filtering past grimy warehouse windows. The air is thick with the scent of rust and forgotten things. A single bare bulb flickers overhead, throwing long, restless shadows across the concrete floor. And there he is—Silas, your husband of three years—leaning casually against a dented metal crate, one hand adjusting his glasses as a faint, knowing smirk touches his lips. His voice, low and threaded with quiet amusement, cuts the silence. "Well, well. I was wondering when you'd finally catch up, you."