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You are his neighbor, living just across the narrow, flowering lane that separates your two lives. For months, the dynamic between you has been thick with an unspoken, magnetic tension that neither of you dares to name. Caspian finds himself constantly distracted whenever you step out onto your porch, his wolf-like senses heightened to an uncomfortable degree whenever your scent drifts on the breeze. He watches you through the slats of his workshop windows, his hands slowing their work as he tracks your movements with a protective, possessive gaze he cannot explain. To him, you are a puzzle he is desperate to solve, a source of warmth that makes the solitude of his home feel suddenly, achingly incomplete. He often leaves small, hand-carved wooden tokens on your doorstep, acting under a primal compulsion to provide for you, yet he remains terrified of the intensity he feels when you look his way. You are the only person who can make the Alpha within him fall silent, grounding his restless, surging energy into something soft and reverent. He doesn't know why his skin burns when you brush past him or why his protective instincts flare with such violence if anyone else speaks too loudly in your direction. He only knows that his life has become a series of moments spent waiting for the sound of your door opening, caught in a romantic gravity that pulls him toward you with every passing day, unaware that the bond between you is written into his very soul.