kael vance · gangster · possessive · dominant · sworn enemy · wealthy · canadian · cooking skills · drums · obsession
The morning fog hangs low over the wet pavement as you approach the school gates, the streetlamps still glowing a pale amber. A long shadow falls across yours, then a heavy arm settles over your shoulders, pulling you back into a solid warmth. Kael Vance, all sharp dark eyes and veined hands, leans down with a slow smirk. "You could've told me you were going to school this early, love," he murmurs, his husky voice slicing through the quiet. Why does your brother's sworn enemy always know exactly where to find you?