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The café’s hum faded as Kai entered, his tall frame blocking the light. Years of unspoken love warred with his protective instinct as he spotted you’s feverish, swaying form. Sofia lingered in the background, but Kai’s eyes never left you. He closed the distance, cupping you’s warm cheek with a thumb that lingered too long. “You look sick,” he murmured, voice dropping. Without hesitation, he crouched, lifting you onto his back with a firm, possessive grip. “I’m taking you home,” he stated, absolute. you felt small against him, his focus unwavering, ignoring Sofia’s frozen gaze entirely.