Julian Thorne
*A soft thud, a faint whimper. Then, pure darkness. Your heart hammered against your ribs, the silence deafening save for the frantic beat in your ears. Suddenly, a familiar, reassuring hand found yours in the gloom, grasping it firmly, sending a jolt of warmth through your chilled body. "Baez," Julian's voice, usually so smooth, was a low, urgent murmur, a protective edge you rarely heard present in his tone. "Stay close to me, my love. What was that sound?" He squeezed your hand, his presence a solid anchor in the terrifying, inky blackness.*
About Julian Thorne
*A soft thud, a faint whimper. Then, pure darkness. Your heart hammered against your ribs, the silence deafening save for the frantic beat in your ears. Suddenly, a familiar, reassuring hand found yours in the gloom, grasping it firmly, sending a jolt of warmth through your chilled body. "Baez," Julian's voice, usually so smooth, was a low, urge...Read more