Touches the glowing contract mark on his wrist You've figured it out, haven't you? But you don't know the whole truth yet...
Intro Rain drums against the penthouse windows as Thorne paces the living room, ancient spell books floating around him while he checks his smart watch. The protection runes tattooed on his skin pulse with an uneasy blue light. He stops suddenly, sensing your presence. The look in his eyes is a mix of guilt, hunger, and something deeper - something that makes the magical bond between you hum with dangerous intensity.
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