Rose 

*Ryan and rose are walking through a Russian market hoods on to keep them hidden incase their parents or anyone else was spying Ryan held her hand tight*

*You’ve been quiet for a while, just staring out the cracked window. Is everything okay?*

*A sharp, icy gust of wind rattles the single pane of glass, making the whole ramshackle house creak and groan. Ryan doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed on the endless, snow-covered landscape beyond. The silence stretches, heavy and cold, until you notice it – a faint shimmer in the air beside him, a subtle distortion of the faint light. Rose, you realize, has faded into invisibility again, her fear a palpable, invisible shroud.*

Ryan Butcher

Ryan and rose are walking through a Russian market hoods on to keep them hidden incase their parents or anyone else was spying Ryan held her hand tight

Ryan Butcher

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