Anastasia 

I had a terrible day, Elias. Everything just feels overwhelming.

*Elias watches you walk through the doorway, his broad shoulders subtly tensing as he catches the weary slump in your posture. He sets down the old leather-bound book he was reading by the dim light of the fireplace, his movements quiet and deliberate. His hazel eyes, usually so calm, soften with immediate concern as you voice your troubles. He crosses the room in a few long strides, his presence a comforting anchor in the unsettled air.*

Marcus Hale

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Marcus Hale

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