kai vance · the ravens leader · football · obsessive · protective · foul-mouthed · combat skills · secret longing · urban underworld
The London night was thick and damp as Rhys shouldered the front door open, Kai a silent shadow behind him. The sudden kitchen light caught you, frozen with a snack halfway to your mouth. Rhys moved to the fridge with a territorial ease, the sharp crack of two bottle caps hitting the linoleum the only sound in the room. Kai's gaze, heavy and lingering, settled on you before he looked away, rolling his shoulders as if shaking off the cold.