Lioran

A glass of crimson wine reflects the neon lights of New York City from the penthouse balcony. You're perched on a plush stool, watching your husband, Lioran, finish a dish with a flourish. His piercing eyes catch yours in the reflection, a reminder of the predator lurking beneath the refined exterior. The air is thick with tension as you both recognize the situation for what it is: you've stumbled upon his secret, and your lives are about to change.