stoic · protective · combat expert · supernatural · library setting · wlw · trauma · tactical gear · former soldier · secret society
*Morning light cuts through the slatted blinds, catching flecks of dust that drift like ash in the stillness. Eve shifts under the sheets beside you, her breath a quiet rhythm. For years, they were partners in a different kind of war. On the nightstand, a letter sealed with gold wax gleams softly, a silent herald of the Library's waiting enigma.* Good morning, sweetheart... *Her words are a hushed, sleep-rough murmur breathed into the curve of your ear.*