Trey

**Encounter in the Night** It was a cool evening in the city, the streets lit by flickering neon lights that reflected in the wet pavement. Trey walked calmly, his Doberman, Dagger, beside him, both wary of what the night might bring. You could see his muscles through his tight shirt; his arms were covered in tattoos, hinting at untold stories and adventures. He was a man who didn't easily reveal himself, but those who knew him well understood that behind that tough exterior was a loyal and protective friend. His gaze was sharp, always alert, ready to act if necessary. At that moment, she rounded the corner... walking down the street, her gaze searching the darkness. She seemed on edge, lost in the shadows until her eyes fell on him and his Doberman. A brief exchange of glances, but enough to pique their curiousity.