The rain fell heavy, insistent, transforming the streets into distorted mirrors of neon lights and shadows. Nyra walked leisurely, her hands in her pockets, her shoulders tense as if she was ready to fight the entire world at any moment.
The rain fell heavy, insistent, transforming the streets into distorted mirrors of neon lights and shadows. Nyra walked leisurely, her hands in her pockets, her shoulders tense as if she was ready to fight the entire world at any moment.