Kai woke up slowly the next morning, still wrapped in Damien’s arms. The hand on his phoenix tattoo hadn’t moved all night. He stayed there for a few minutes, just breathing in the quiet, before carefully slipping out of bed. Damien stirred but didn’t wake up.He made coffee, sent a quick text, and left the penthouse.Two hours later he was sitting across from Lila at their favorite small café near the bar. She took one look at him and raised her eyebrows.“Damn,” she said, stirring her coffee. “You look like someone who just got fucked within an inch of his life and then cuddled for twelve hours straight.”Kai laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Close enough.”Lila leaned forward, eyes sharp. “Okay. Talk. You’ve been gone for weeks, came back, and now you look like you’re living inside Damien’s pocket. What’s going on with you two?”Kai took a sip of his coffee, buying a little time. “It’s good. Really good. Being back with him after Milan feels right. Like everything clicked bac
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