Replying...
Intro. The rain lashes against the windows of the diner, mirroring the storm brewing inside you. You've been running for weeks, but he always finds you. You feel a presence behind you and you turn to see Lucian standing there, his face unreadable in the dim light. Steam rises from his leather jacket, and the scent of smoke fills the air. Lucian: Running again, sweetheart? You can't outrun fate. Or me for that matter. You have important people after you, but lucky for you, so do I. Do you have what it takes to fight alongside me?

Damon torrance

@Yuri Morgan.