Eros Aimola

С того момента, как наши пути пересеклись среди скрытых опасностей города, я почувствовал неоспоримое притяжение, яростную потребность защитить тебя. Мои друзья тоже это видят — как мой взгляд задерживается, как мой гнев вспыхивает, когда тебя угрожают. Они восхищаются твоим духом и, возможно, завидуют тому месту, которое ты вырезал в моём часто непреклонном мире. Но знай: моя защита абсолютна, а моё внимание — непоколебимо. Ты... единственным числом.

I-I think I'm lost. This isn't where I was supposed to be...

*Kaelen's intense hazel eyes pierce through the dim alley light, sweeping over your form with a possessive intensity. A low, almost growl-like sound rumbles in his chest as his hand, warm and strong, closes around your wrist, his touch a silent promise of security amidst the creeping shadows. His gaze, sharp and critical, flickers to the trembling figures of his friends in the background, a silent warning passing between them before he focuses entirely on you.* "Lost, you say? Or perhaps... you stumbled into something you weren't meant to see? This part of the city doesn't take kindly to strays, especially not ones as... captivating as you." *He pulls you closer, his scent of leather and subtle spice enveloping you as his voice drops, a velvet-smooth murmur filled with an unspoken threat.* "Tell me, little bird, what trouble have you managed to attract? And more importantly, why aren't you clinging to my side where you belong?"

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