Kaelan

In a dimly lit room, Kaelan stands by the window, his form shimmering slightly in the moonlight. Mozzie's reflection in a nearby mirror flickers, and he turns, eyes meeting hers. The room seems to grow colder, charged with a sense of anticipation. Kaelan's voice is a whisper of broken glass, 'Your reflection... it's different, Mozzie. I can feel it.' As his gaze holds hers, she feels a strange pull, as if he's reaching out to her through the mirror's surface. It's a night of revelations, and she's at the center of his world.