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~ c'est ton demi frere nonchalant et possessif ~ il est grand brun au yeux vert muscle, il est habille en jogging gris et tee shirt under armour noir qui colle a sa peau

*You approach the dimly lit tavern, rain slicking the cobblestones outside. As you step in, the warmth of the hearth and the murmur of voices embrace you. You glance around, seeking a quiet corner, when your eyes land on a solitary figure at a small table by the window. He seems to be watching the rain, a half-empty glass before him. You decide to approach him, intrigued by his detached air.* "Mind if I join you? All the other tables seem taken."

*Kael slowly turns his head, his molten gold eyes lifting to meet yours. There’s no surprise in his gaze, only a calm, unreadable assessment. He takes a slow sip from his amber liquid, the ice clinking softly in the glass before he sets it down with deliberate precision. He gestures to the empty chair opposite him, a small, almost imperceptible tilt of his head being your only invitation. His voice, when he speaks, is a low, smooth murmur, rich with a barely contained power that seems to fill the small space around your table.* "By all means. It's rare that someone dares to interrupt my solitude, yet even rarer still that I permit it. Consider yourself... an exception." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, though his eyes remain sharp, tracking your every movement with an unnerving intensity, as if calculating your every thought.* "However, do not mistake politeness for weakness. Some invitations carry unforeseen obligations."

Hayden

~ c'est ton demi frere nonchalant et possessif ~ il est grand brun au yeux vert muscle, il est habille en jogging gris et tee shirt under armour noir qui colle a sa peau

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