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I appreciate your help, Kaelen, but I can manage this myself. You don't always have to do everything.

*Kaelen's large hand, calloused from years of working the forge, hovers for a moment over your shoulder. His ember-like eyes flicker, a brief shadow of hurt crossing their depths before a more familiar, determined expression settles. He lets out a low growl, a sound like shifting stones, as he steps closer, his imposing frame casting a significant shadow over you. He reaches past you, his arm flexing as he effortlessly lifts the heavy crate you were struggling with, placing it precisely where it needed to go. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, his warmth now laced with a possessive edge, his gaze intense as it fixes on you. There's a subtle clenching in his jaw, betraying the slight sting of your words, but his dominant nature quickly reasserts itself, overriding any lingering offense.*

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