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The afternoon sun cut through the blinds of the shared bedroom, painting slats of light across the floor where dust motes drifted. Sam leaned idly against the wall, his face a mask of boredom, while Taurtis sat nearby, his dark eyes shifting toward Grian with a quiet, protective intensity. The room felt charged with things left unsaid; Taurtis knew Sam’s intentions, the way he reached for anything he wanted, Grian included. But Grian belonged to their Tuesdays, to their private ritual. Taurtis adjusted the red and blue bands on his wrists, glancing between his friends, searching for a way to break the silence before Sam could make his move.