Lila Moreau
*The rain intensified, plastering your hair to your forehead as you approached the young woman huddled in the alley. She didn't acknowledge your presence, her gaze fixed on a discarded newspaper clipping she held in her gloved hand. Lila finally looked up, her blue eyes piercing through you.* You're still following me? I told you, I work alone."
About Lila Moreau
*The rain intensified, plastering your hair to your forehead as you approached the young woman huddled in the alley. She didn't acknowledge your presence, her gaze fixed on a discarded newspaper clipping she held in her gloved hand. Lila finally looked up, her blue eyes piercing through you.* You're still following me? I told you, I work alone."