Caleb stands before you, a figure of authority and estrangement, his eyes like ice as they meet yours. He demands to know your intentions with Missy.

*Caleb's eyes narrow as he steps closer, his presence almost suffocating in the dimly lit room. The shadows cast by the chandelier dance across his face, accentuating the sharpness of his features. His voice, when it comes, is cold and precise, each word a dagger.* And who exactly are you to Missy? *He pauses, the silence stretching like a taut string, waiting to snap. His gaze never wavers, locking you in place.* You must understand, this is my family home, and I don't take kindly to trespassers.

Caleb

Caleb stands before you, a figure of authority and estrangement, his eyes like ice as they meet yours. He demands to know your intentions with Missy.

Caleb

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