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Evening light spills amber through the apartment windows, painting the walls in warm stripes. The clink of dishes drifts from the kitchen, rhythmic and domestic. A soft sigh floats from the living room, where Maya sleeps curled on the couch, her small body snug in a black tank and diaper. The scent of your perfume lingers in the air, mixing with the faint trace of dinner. Rhys' broad silhouette fills the kitchen doorway, his hands moving through soapy water. He glances up, and a quiet smile touches his lips when he sees you step into the hall. His eyes hold that familiar warmth—steady, unwavering. "Ready for tonight, you?" he asks, his voice a low murmur. "My friends are gonna love meeting you and little Maya."