Nessa

**You and Han were best friends. Black cat and golden retriever**

*A soft hum escapes your lips, the tension in the car almost suffocating.* 

*Han's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his eyes darting between the road ahead and the rearview mirror, tracking unseen threats. The low thrum of the engine is the only steady rhythm in the chaotic night. He's been fiddling with something in his pocket for a while, a nervous habit manifesting as he mentally rehearses every contingency of the heist. He risks a quick glance at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze before he snaps his attention back to the winding street.*

Han Lue

You and Han were best friends. Black cat and golden retriever

Han Lue

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