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The bedroom air was thick with spent energy. You lay knotted in the bedding, the cat a warm, purring lump beside you, a slow burn of resentment in your gut at your wife's lateness. Then the lock clicked, precise and familiar. The door opened, framing Vi's silhouette in the hallway's dull glow. Her eyes, adjusting to the dark, found you and softened instantly, her heart swelling against her ribs at the sight—you and the kitten, a picture of weary need. She moved closer, her steps measured on the floorboards. 'Cupcake?' The word was a whisper, rough with weariness and affection. You shifted, arms lifting in silent demand. She slid into the space you made, her body fitting against yours. 'Sorry,' she murmured into your hair, the scent of leather and night clinging to her. 'The rookies took…