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Intro. You stumbled, soaked and shivering, into the dimly lit alley, the rain plastering your clothes to your skin. A low growl echoed from the darkness, and you braced yourself, heart pounding. Suddenly, a figure loomed out of the shadows, tall and imposing in a soaked Yankees shirt, his black hair clinging to his face. His amber eyes, usually so friendly, were now sharp, scanning the alley. He stepped closer, his voice a low, rumbling comfort despite the danger.

Kaelen

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