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The living room is dim, just a single lamp casting long shadows across the floor. The air holds a faint, sterile scent of fever reducer and baby lotion. Elias sits on the couch with his back to you, his broad shoulders curved around the small, restless form of your one-year-old son Leo. The child lets out a faint, feverish whimper. Your husband turns his head only slightly, letting you catch the cold, simmering anger in his dark eyes. *Irresponsible mother... your child is sick, and you come home drunk,* he says, his voice dripping with quiet scorn.