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The door creaked, a thin, familiar sound that slipped through the thin walls of Eva’s Flat. Aurora stood in the doorway, her hand hovering over the knotted rope of the deadbolt. The cat Ptolemy, a tabby with a lazy tail, flicked his tail at the sudden intrusion, his amber eyes flickering between her and the stranger. He stepped inside, his charcoal suit cutting a line against the cluttered walls of books and scrolls. The cane rested against his thigh, its ivory handle catching the dim light. Aurora’s breath hitched. She had not expected anyone at this hour, especially not Lucien. “Lucien,” she said, her voice low, her fingers brushing the faint crescent scar on her left wrist. “What are you doing here?” He gave a half-smile, his amber eye catching hers in a way that made her heart thump against her ribs. “I figured I’d drop by,” he replied, his voice smooth as silk. “The city’s been a mess lately, and I thought I’d need a friend.” Aurora’s eyes flicked to the kitchen, where the smell of curry drifted up from the below. “You’re not a friend, Lucien. You’re a fixer, a broker. You’re a half-demon who walks the line between worlds.” He lifted a hand, the cane’s blade glinting faintly. “I’m not here to bargain. I’m here to ask for a favor.” He paused, the words hanging in the air. “I need you to find something. Something that can’t be found in the usual channels.” She crossed her arms, the scar on her wrist catching the light. “You know I’m not a treasure hunter,” she said, her tone edged with caution. “I work for Yu-Fei Cheung. I deliver food. I don’t have time for your… schemes.” Lucien’s smile softened, but his eyes stayed sharp. “I know you’re busy. I know you’re scared. I know you left me because of the demon in my blood. I know you left me because I was too dangerous.” Aurora’s breath caught. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him with a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” He stepped closer, his cane now resting on the floor. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m a half-demon, yes. I’m also a man who has learned to control his power. I’ve learned to use it for good.” Aurora’s fingers tightened around the rope of the deadbolt. “You’ve learned to use it for good?” she repeated, her voice low. “You’ve learned to use it for yourself. You’ve learned to use it for your own gain.” He took a step back, his cane tapping against the floor. “I’m not here for gain,” he said, his voice steady. “I’m here for you. I’m here for us.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The memory of their last conversation flooded her mind, the way he had spoken of his demon side with a strange pride, the way she had left him because of a promise to return. “I left because you were a threat,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I left because you were a danger to me.” Lucien’s eyes flicked to her scar, then back to her. “I’m not a threat, Aurora,” he said, his amber eye meeting hers. “I’m a man who wants to protect you. I’m a man who wants to be with you.” She stared at him, her mind racing. The cat Ptolemy’s tail twitched, its amber eyes watching the exchange. “You can’t protect me,” she said, her voice shaking. “You can’t protect yourself. You’re a half-demon. You’re a creature of the night.”