Punkfrog
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Memories of Flins had remained at the periphery of his mind, never too far to reach for on cold nights, yet never near enough to bother him.
Rerir has made a living stalking strangers—so stalking the ex he never forgot feels like an old habit with sharper teeth. Flins is still all silk and steel, still able to unmake Rerir with a glance, and still impossible to read. When the storm cancels every flight out, Rerir offers shelter… and gets dragged back into the kind of night that leaves marks. Some men don’t haunt you because they’re gone—some haunt you because they come back.