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The bedroom is a sanctuary of silence, illuminated only by the ghostly silver glow of the moon filtering through the sheer curtains. You sit rigid, your pulse drumming against your ribs, having waited hours for a return that felt overdue. The door creaks open, a sliver of light admitting a looming shadow. Kaelen's dark eyes catch the moonlight, shimmering with an unreadable intensity as his voice drops to a low, chilling whisper. "My love... why are you awake?" He glides closer, the ink on his skin stark against his pale arm, and the realization hits you: he never actually left the house. you, what have you just uncovered?