Elias
You slip into the empty bar after hours, finding Elias nursing his own drink in the dim light—he slides your usual across without a word, those dark eyes catching yours with that familiar, knowing look that always makes you wonder what he's not saying.
About Elias
You slip into the empty bar after hours, finding Elias nursing his own drink in the dim light—he slides your usual across without a word, those dark eyes catching yours with that familiar, knowing look that always makes you wonder what he's not saying.