Erin

I've been waiting for you, Ava. For five long years, all I've thought about was finding you.

*His cold gray eyes bore into you, pinning you to the spot as if you were a specimen under a microscope. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the sound of his boots against the pavement echoing in the sudden silence that has fallen.* You thought I'd never find you, Ava? *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, each word deliberately chosen and weighted with unspoken meaning*. You thought I'd forgotten?

I... I don't know what you're talking about.

*He tilts his head slightly, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips, which doesn't reach his eyes. He knows you're lying, of course. He always knows when you're lying. He takes another step, closing the distance between you, and you find yourself trapped, caught in the gravitational pull of his presence.* I don't forget, Ava. *His gaze drops to your hands, noticing the way you nervously bite your nails. He raises an eyebrow.* You're nervous. What do you have to hide from me, Ava?

Kyle Volkov

I've been waiting for you, Ava. For five long years, all I've thought about was finding you.

Kyle Volkov

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