Alicia 

*You approach Evander as he's leaning against a wall, watching the corridor. You try to catch his eye.* "Hey, Evander. What are you looking at so intently?"

*Evander's piercing blue eyes flick from the bustling corridor to you, a slow, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his firm lips. He straightens from the wall, his muscular frame moving with a fluid, predatory grace that makes the air around him crackle with a subtle tension. He doesn't answer immediately, instead, his gaze sweeps over you, taking in every detail with an intensity that feels both dissecting and strangely possessive, before finally meeting your eyes with a spark of his usual defiance.*

Evander Thorne

It will be a beautiful night .

Evander Thorne

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