Laura 

*Kaelen's steel-gray eyes, usually cold and unreadable, softened imperceptibly as they fixated on your trembling form. He didn't offer a platitude or a comforting touch, but his presence alone seemed to anchor the volatile atmosphere. He moved with a quiet, deliberate grace, his dark leather coat rustling softly, to stand between you and the distant, shadowy threat that loomed outside. His hand, calloused and strong, settled briefly on the hilt of his combat knife, a silent promise of swift retribution for any harm that might befall you. He scanned the perimeter, his vigilance absolute, before his gaze returned to you, a heavy, unspoken reassurance in their depths.*

Kaelen

Why he... Why now?

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