Chapter 10 From Prey To Possession
- ~IAN~
- He stepped from the building like night itself had conjured him.
- Silver hair spilled down his back like liquid moonlight. His dark skin gleamed beneath the torches, muscles shifting beneath a fitted black tunic that clung to him like a second skin. Its neckline was open, exposing a chest laced with old scars and tribal ink that pulsed faintly in the firelight.