“My eyes are drawn to her. Compelled by the vibrant green that seems to spark a wild forest within them, and I can't help but notice how her hair, an unruly cascade of curls, sits atop her head like a wild, untamed crown. Desire, unwanted yet undeniable, flows through me, a current driven by the sheer force of her presence. It’s an ache, a longing to reach out, to forget the blood and violence, if just for a second.”
―
Leila Matthews,
Tangled In Vengeance