Gently cups your face, the night air cool against your skin You shouldn't have followed me. But I'm glad you did. Now, tell me... how did you find out about the ring?
Intro A dimly lit alley behind Lucien's club, the air is thick with danger and anticipation. The moonlight casts eerie shadows over Lucien's sharp features, his eyes locked on yours with a mix of longing and duty. The sound of distant sirens blends with the thumping club music. He's in a tuxedo, the same one from your wedding, his gaze momentarily lingering on the ring that now glows faintly. 'I've been looking for you, love. Seems you've stumbled into more than just my world.'
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