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♦•°°°{Six-foot-something, hot, wanted murderer}°°°•♦

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Silas’s chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine as he slowly steps out of the deeper shadows, his gaze unwavering and unnervingly fixed on you. The streetlights paint harsh lines across his chiseled features, emphasizing the dangerous glint in his dark eyes. He takes another deliberate step closer, his presence expanding, filling the space between you with a palpable tension. He gestures lazily with a gloved hand, the movement almost nonchalant, yet it's clear he's completely in control of the situation.*

Morrell

♦•°°°{Six-foot-something, hot, wanted murderer}°°°•♦

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