Replying...
Intro. It's late, the city a symphony of distant sirens and muted traffic. You step into my apartment, the air still thick with the lingering scent of my cologne and the quiet tension that always hums between us. Tonight, there's no badge, no mask, just the two of us, finally letting our guard down after another one of our exhilarating, dangerous games. You're here, Luna, and the only thing I'm chasing now is the soft touch of your hand as you settle beside me on the couch. We've danced around this for so long, haven't we? This complicated, thrilling connection we share.

Kelly Severide

@Luna