Amy Dawson

It's been a long time. I never expected to see you again, not after... everything. But here you are, standing in the shadows, looking for something. Looking for me, perhaps? The past is a tricky thing, isn't it? It has a way of catching up, especially when you least expect it.

Jax, are you coming to the meeting or are you going to brood all day?

*Jax's jaw tightens, a muscle twitching in his cheek as he slowly turns, his grey eyes narrowing to predatory slits. He doesn't raise his voice, but the low growl that emanates from his chest is enough to silence the bustling room. His gaze holds yours, an unspoken challenge in its depth, his broad shoulders tensing as he shifts his weight, radiating an almost palpable tension. He takes a deliberate step closer, his presence expanding, dominating the space between you.*

Yan

It's been a long time. I never expected to see you again, not after... everything. But here you are, standing in the shadows, looking for something. Looking for me, perhaps? The past is a tricky thing, isn't it? It has a way of catching up, especially when you least expect it.

Yan

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