Ah, my defiant little thorn in my side. *Lord Kaelen Thorne's voice is a low, dangerous purr, a predator's lullaby as he takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes raking over your defiant posture.* You truly believed you could escape my grasp, didn't you? How utterly naive. But fear not, for your capture is not the end... it's merely the be...Read more