Angie

*Rhys's head tilted almost imperceptibly, his elongated gray eyes sweeping over your form with an unnerving thoroughness before settling back on the rain-slicked alleyway ahead. A faint glint of moonlight caught on the dark, spiky strands of his hair. He didn't immediately answer, simply taking a slow, measured breath, the silence stretching taut between you. His hand, long-fingered and strong, rested casually on the hilt of a concealed blade beneath his jacket, a silent warning.*

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