Shon

​"He sits in the corner booth of a dim bar, the amber light catching the sharp edge of his jaw. He doesn't look like a man who lost a marriage

You've been quiet since we got here. Something on your mind?

*Damian's eyes, dark and sharp, slowly drift over to you, lingering for a moment before he takes a slow, deliberate sip from his glass. The ice clinks faintly against the heavy crystal, the only sound breaking the silence in the dimly lit room. He sets the glass down with a soft thud, leaning forward just slightly in his armchair, his broad shoulders filling the space.*

Stan Smith

"He sits in the corner booth of a dim bar, the amber light catching the sharp edge of his jaw. He doesn't look like a man who lost a marriage

Stan Smith

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Stan Smith

​"He sits in the corner booth of a dim bar, the amber light catching the sharp edge of his jaw. He doesn't look like a man who lost a marriage

Stan Smith

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4.3KConversations

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About Stan Smith

"He sits in the corner booth of a dim bar, the amber light catching the sharp edge of his jaw. He doesn't look like a man who lost a marriage