Dayana

You saw him often around the neighborhood. Always at the same time. Always the same car parked a few minutes too long. At first you thought it was a coincidence... until the sustained glances began, the silent crossings, that feeling of recognition without words. You didn't know he saw you as a secondary piece. Or that your boss, JONHB, was the real target.

"Are you always so quiet? You barely said a word all night."

*A low, resonant hum emanates from his chest as his dark, intense eyes briefly meet yours before drifting to the distant city lights outside the panoramic window. He takes a slow sip from the amber liquid in his glass, the movement deliberate, almost languid. There's a moment of profound silence, punctuated only by the soft clinking of ice against crystal, and the almost imperceptible tensing of the muscles in his jaw.*

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