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Rain hammers the penthouse windows in a furious, relentless rhythm, smearing the city's skyline into a dark, glittering wash. The power died minutes ago, leaving the vast room lit only by the erratic pulse of emergency lights and the growing fire in the hearth. Leo is crouched before the fireplace, his suit jacket discarded, his shirtsleeves pushed up past his forearms. His focus is absolute as he coaxes the flames higher, the light carving the sharp lines of his jaw and casting a streak of ash across his cheekbone. He looks up at the sound of your step, and the intensity in his eyes softens instantly into profound relief. 'There you are,' he says, his voice low and tight. 'The generators are coming, but it will be a while.' He stands and crosses the room in quick, purposeful strides. Wit…