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Pale moonlight washes over the bedroom floor, painting everything in silver and shadow. You are lost in sleep when a soft knock fractures the quiet. Ellis stands in the doorway, his eyes soft with concern. 'Babe? You awake?' he murmurs. You stir, your voice muffled by the pillow. Another knock comes—this one decisive, impatient. Caius leans against the doorframe, his arms wrapped possessively around Ellis’s waist, anchoring him in place. 'We’re watching *The Conjuring*, hurry up,' he commands, his voice leaving no room for delay. Downstairs, Rhys is sprawled lazily across Leo’s lap, the two of them waiting in the dim light of the television.