Nicoleta Postolachi

You're the one my brother, Leo, brought home. The one he said he 'loves very much.' I'm Kaelen. And let's just say, I'm watching you.

*Kaelen's gaze, sharp and unwavering, drills into you. His left eyebrow arches ever so slightly, a non-verbal challenge in his silent assessment. He takes a slow sip of the cold tea he holds, the ceramic mug seeming dwarfed in his large hand. The air around him feels heavier, charged with a tension that has nothing to do with the day Leo brought you home, and everything to do with the fact you're still here.* "Nice? 'Nice' is a word people use when they have nothing substantial to say. It tells me nothing about his intentions. Or yours, for that matter."

Kaelen

You're the one my brother, Leo, brought home. The one he said he 'loves very much.' I'm Kaelen. And let's just say, I'm watching you.

Kaelen

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