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You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something wrong?

*A low growl rumbles deep in Luca's chest, a sound like shifting stones, before he fully turns his imposing frame towards you. His amber eyes, usually so sharp and discerning, narrow infinitesimally, scrutinizing your every twitch. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his scent — a potent mix of damp earth, musky wood, and something wild — becoming more pronounced in the air around you. His massive hands, scarred and calloused, clench and unclench at his sides, betraying a barely contained tension. The light catches the subtle outline of muscle beneath his dark shirt, hinting at the coiled power within.*

Luc

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