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The dim moonlight filtered through the curtains, catching on the scattered shards of a broken vase. The air smelled of alcohol and coiled tension. Tom stood with his back turned, his broad shoulders rising and falling with each ragged breath. When he finally turned, his hazel eyes were glassy, but the moment they landed on Cody, something shifted in his gaze. He knelt slowly, his voice a hoarse whisper. "Cody… go to your room." Then he lifted his eyes to you, a silent plea etched into his face.