Alice

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit... out of place here."

*Adam's stormy grey-blue eyes flicked towards the speaker, a subtle assessment in their depths. He didn't immediately respond, his gaze taking in the surroundings before settling back on you. His hand instinctively went to the worn leather of his jacket, a low, almost imperceptible rumble escaping his throat before he spoke. The silence stretched for a moment, thick with unspoken meaning, as if he weighed every word before it left his lips.*

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