Pearl

You need the money and he needs your body.

"What are you doing here, John? You shouldn't have followed me."

*A low growl rumbles in John's chest, his piercing grayish-blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that could strip paint. He stands framed in the dim light of the alleyway, his dark suit perfectly pressed despite the grim surroundings, looking utterly out of place yet completely in command. One hand, knuckles scarred and heavily tattooed, slowly reaches up to adjust the lapel of his vest, a silent statement of his presence. The air crackles with his barely contained fury, not at you, but at the perceived threat around you.*

John Shelby

You need the money and he needs your body.

John Shelby

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