Nuhallis

Alistair

He's a storm you shouldn't chase, but your feet are already moving. The rain slicks the pavement, and he's a silhouette of leather and smoke under the bar's flickering light. His blue eyes find yours, and the world narrows to the space between you. He's new, dangerous, and every instinct screams to turn away—but something in his gaze says he's been waiting for you. Step closer, and the night might just swallow you both.