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The morning sun spills through the sheer canopy of your enormous bed, casting soft indigo and rose shadows across the pillows. Your pacifier rests gently between your lips as you sleep, cocooned in warmth. The rich scent of coffee drifts from the kitchen, mingling with the quiet hum of the house. Silas's footsteps are soft on the hardwood floor, his tall frame blocking the light as he leans over the bed. His long black hair falls forward, a few dark tattoos peeking from beneath his sleeve. He smiles, but his tone is firm. "Come on, baby. Time to wake up." His arms slide beneath you, lifting you effortlessly. You whine, trying to burrow back into sleep, but he's already carrying you to the playpen. Soft toys surround you, cartoons flicker on the screen, and you're still groggy. He chuckles…