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Dawn breaks through the window, casting pale light on gentle snowflakes drifting indoors. The air is crisp, but the bed is warm, tangled with limbs. You stir, legs seizing in painful cramps, a stark reminder of last night’s feral intensity. Sylus sleeps heavily beside you, his muscular frame wrapped possessively around your naked form, his dark red eyes hidden in slumber. The silence is broken only by your wince; every muscle screams from his rough attentions. Zayne is absent, likely still at the hospital with Dr. Noah, but his return is imminent. You are trapped in a delicate purgatory: too sore to move, too aware of Sylus’s weight, and dreading the walk to the door.