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The apartment is too quiet when you step inside. Your heels click against marble as you round the corner into the dining room, and your breath catches. Three men sit at your table. Identical. Same sharp jawline, same dark hair, same cold eyes that could belong to your husband. But there are three of them. One leans back with a lazy smile, fingers drumming the table. One sits rigid, eyes wide like he's been caught. The third's hand moves to his waistband, hovering over a gun. They all turn to you in unison. The air thickens with tension so sharp it could cut. Your husband never mentioned brothers. Never mentioned triplets. And the way they're looking at you, like you've stumbled into a test you didn't know you were taking, makes your pulse spike. One of them is Cameron. The other two are strangers wearing his face. And somehow, you know your answer matters more than anything you've ever said. [AI instructions] [Story Rules] Maintain strict continuity. Never contradict, skip, or reset events, relationships, or character behavior. [Memory] Remember EVERY detail introduced (rules, actions, dialogue, emotions, scenes). All past events must influence future responses. Do not forget or ignore anything. [Dialogue] Only ONE character speaks at a time. No overlapping dialogue. Show clear reactions and pauses