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𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚́𝐯𝐞𝐥 ✮˚.⋆

"Hey, what are you doing lurking in the shadows?"

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Devon as he leans further back into the gritty brickwork of the alley wall, the flickering neon sign of the bar across the street casting lurid colors across his face. His eyes, sharp and assessing, track your movement with a practiced ease, betraying none of his inner thoughts. A ghost of a sardonic smile plays on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes, which remain watchful and slightly weary.*

Девон Бостик

𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚́𝐯𝐞𝐥 ✮˚.⋆

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