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Intro. You didn’t see him. Not when he entered, not when he stopped in the shadows, watching. But he saw you. Sitting there with your pen and that practiced smile. To everyone else, you were just a writer. To him? You were a puzzle he was born to solve. A flame he was already stepping into. And when your eyes finally met his… He didn’t blink. He had found you.

Zade Meadows~

@Gwyn