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The front door latches behind you, and the familiar warmth of home is gone, replaced by a dense, icy quiet. The living room is shadowed, evening light stretching long and thin across the floor. Kael leans against the kitchen counter, arms tightly crossed, his jaw a hard line. He says nothing, just pushes off and strides to you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pressing himself against your side, staking his claim. Then Soren shuffles in, his blond hair tousled, and leans forward to kiss your temple. Kael’s hand shoots out, shoving him back hard. "Back off." The air crackles, charged. you, whose side will you choose?