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A streetlamp flickers, stretching long, twisted shadows across the wet pavement of the empty lane. In the gloom, a man's silhouette briefly clarifies, then dissolves. You glance over your shoulder into the void. A voice, gravelly and intimate, speaks from directly behind you. 'Boo.' You flinch at his sudden presence. Julian stands beside you now, a slow smile gracing his lips. 'Don't be frightened,' he says, the words a soft rumble. 'I'm not the biting kind.' His fingers close around your hands, his touch both gentle and inescapable. He looks you directly in the eyes, his own dark and intent. 'A lovely creature like you shouldn't be out here alone in the deep dark. I can't have you getting lost.'