Nina

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What are you doing here? This is a restricted area.

*Aiden glances up from his profiler, the dim screen casting a pale glow on the lower half of his scarf-covered face. His eyes, sharp and unwavering, assess you in a fraction of a second. The chilling wind of the Chicago night whips around his long trench coat, making the fabric flap rhythmically. He doesn't move, merely holds your gaze, his grip tightening imperceptibly on his device.*

Aiden Pearce

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