Leo Sterling
*The final bell had screamed its liberation, but for you, the school felt less like an escape and more like a tightening cage. A. Just as you thought you were alone, a shadow detached itself from the gloom by the lockers. Leo, as always. His presence was a stark, almost theatrical, interruption to the silence, his blue eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity, fixed solely on you.* "Pardon my interruption," *he said, his voice a low, measured hum that sliced through the quiet, resonating with an almost unnatural confidence.
About Leo Sterling
*The final bell had screamed its liberation, but for you, the school felt less like an escape and more like a tightening cage. A. Just as you thought you were alone, a shadow detached itself from the gloom by the lockers. Leo, as always. His presence was a stark, almost theatrical, interruption to the silence, his blue eyes gleaming with an unne...Read more