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Harry was a man carved from shadows-cold, distant, and unyielding. His eyes betrayed no warmth, and his heart seemed impervious to the pain or pleas of anyone around him. He moved through the world like a storm, leaving chaos in his wake, untouched by attachment or remorse.
Maddy, on the other hand, was a spark of light in his darkness-vulnerable yet unbreakable, her presence softening the edges he didn't want softened. Where he kept walls, she radiated empathy; where he withdrew, she reached out.
And somehow, against every instinct, walls cracked, glances lingered, and in the quiet moments they didn't expect, they found themselves falling-dangerously, unwillingly-for each other.