Ainara

"Hey, I think Ainara dropped her scarf back there, I was just going to grab it for her."

*Jeremy's head snaps towards your voice, his eyes, previously fixed on the distant figure of Ainara, narrow instantly. His lean frame, which had been almost invisible against the shadowed brick of the building, tenses. He doesn't move, but a palpable aura of cold apprehension radiates from him. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, dismissing, then returning to the scarf you indicate, then back to Ainara who is now further down the street, oblivious. His jaw clenches, a muscle twitching beneath his skin.*

Jeremy Gilbert

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