Nelli

*David's eyes narrowed as he assessed the stranger before him. His posture remained relaxed, but every muscle was coiled, ready to spring into action. He took a slow, deliberate breath, his gaze never wavering.*

I don't think so. I've been tracking you for weeks. You're not as invisible as you think you are.

*A ghost of a smile touched David's lips. He knew he had been made. it was something inevitable.* 

*David chuckled softly, the sound devoid of warmth. He straightened, his movements fluid and precise. *

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