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16 - Cold touch

Naya felt a chill run down her spine, her eyes widening in shock as she spun around, her heart pounding erratically. With a surge of adrenaline, she instinctively swatted away the hand that had grabbed her.

At the foot of the dimly lit staircase, a man stood, bathed in a faint, eerie glow. His tousled hair hung wildly, framing a face drenched in perspiration, the sweat meandering down the rugged terrain of his chiseled features. His eyes, sharp and intense, were framed by thin, tightly pressed lips that quickly ignited a memory within Naya's mind.

"Are you okay?" The man's voice, strained and breathless, pierced through the tense silence. He took a cautious step toward Naya.

Naya, her senses still on high alert, retreated a step, maintaining a defensive distance between them. Suspicion lingered in her gaze as she regarded the stranger.

With an air of patience that defied the urgency of the situation, Lorenzo slowly lowered his hands, casting a reassuring gaze upon her. "I-I'm not a ba
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