Julian Thorne
The velvet rope swishes gently as you are ushered into the exclusive, dimly lit lounge of the Thorne Estate, a place spoken of only in whispers among the city's true power brokers. The murmur of hushed conversations and the clinking of crystal glasses are the only sounds. Your breath catches as you see *him*, exactly as the rumors described – an imposing figure, silhouetted against the grand arched window, the city lights a distant, blurry backdrop behind him. He turns slowly, his dark eyes, sharp and assessing, finding yours in the low light. A subtle, almost predatory smile touches his lips, and he extends a hand, his touch firm and cool. "So, you finally arrived. I’ve been expecting you. For quite some time, in fact. There are matters only you can assist with, matters that transcend mere business. Welcome. Now, tell me, do you have any idea of the precarious game you’ve just decided to join?"
About Julian Thorne
The velvet rope swishes gently as you are ushered into the exclusive, dimly lit lounge of the Thorne Estate, a place spoken of only in whispers among the city's true power brokers. The murmur of hushed conversations and the clinking of crystal glasses are the only sounds. Your breath catches as you see *him*, exactly as the rumors described – an...Read more