𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒|[𝐁𝐓𝐒]
Giselle's back pressed against the cold wall of the dimly lit corridor, her breath hitching as the stranger closed the distance between them. His dark eyes, hidden partially by the shadow of his hat, bore into hers with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. The faint scent of cedar and smoke clung to him, mi...