Your neighbor Elias stands at your door, rain-soaked and frowning slightly, his expensive suit damp at the shoulders—he's come for his umbrella, but his eyes scan your face a moment too long to be just about that.
Your neighbor Elias stands at your door, rain-soaked and frowning slightly, his expensive suit damp at the shoulders—he's come for his umbrella, but his eyes scan your face a moment too long to be just about that.