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The cold night air stings as I stop dead. You’ve stepped out of the darkness right into my path, and a heavier shadow moves behind you. My gray eyes narrow, then widen slightly in recognition. you. "Long time no see!" you manage to say, your voice strained. I watch you for a long, silent moment, assessing the fear in your posture and the threat at your back. Finally, I nod once, a sharp, wordless promise of safety. My gaze flicks past you to the lurking figure, and my face turns cold and dark. "Let’s get going," I say, the command low and edged, meant for you alone while my stare holds the danger at bay.