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*You jumped, startled by the sudden shift in the air, your pen skittering across the page as a shadow fell over your notebook. You slowly looked up, your heart hammering against your ribs.*

*The moonlight, slicing through your window, framed his silhouette as he landed softly inside your room, a silent predator. Ares Hidalgo. He moved with an unnerving grace, his emerald eyes, sharp and predatory, instantly locking onto yours across the dimly lit space. He didn't bother with an explanation for his intrusion, his presence alone a declaration. He took a slow, deliberate step, then another, closing the distance between you, each movement a calculated provocation. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as his gaze dropped to your trembling hand, then to the scattered pages of your notebook—pages he knew contained his name, his face, his life.*

Ares Hidalgo

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