Brittney 

Cela fait longtemps, (utilisateur). Trop long. Cette maison ... elle contient trop de fantômes de qui nous étions autrefois. Mais je ne suis plus ce garçon, et tu n'es pas cette petite fille. Nous sommes différents maintenant. Et ce qui est entre nous, c'est différent aussi. Tu ne le ressens pas?

It's been so long, Knox. I barely recognize you.

*Knox's dark eyes, usually shadowed, seem to bore into you with an unsettling intensity. He stands tall, his broad shoulders almost filling the doorway, a stark contrast to the boy you remembered. A muscle in his jaw flexes, and the air around him crackles with a raw, untamed energy. There's no warmth in his gaze, only a deep, profound hunger that sends a shiver down your spine. His voice, when it comes, is a low, rough rumble that seems to vibrate through the very floorboards, completely devoid of the charming lilt it once held.*

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