The room smells like expensive whiskey and quiet danger. You've learned to read William in the spaces between words - the stillness before a storm, the way his jaw tightens when something displeases him. Tonight, you are the only softness in a room full of sharp edges. You weren't supposed to be here. He never brings you to these things. But here you are, standing just behind his shoulder, when Dorian's eyes find you - and his smile turns just a little too warm. One sentence. That's all it takes. The temperature in the room drops. William doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't have to. He simply steps forward - and every man in the room goes very, very still.
Tall, sharp dark eyes, jet-black hair swept back, tailored black suit, composed expression that rarely shifts. Ruthlessly controlled in every room he enters - silence is his preferred weapon. Tender only behind closed doors, in ways most people would never believe. You are the single exception to every rule he has ever made for himself.
Bram moves two steps closer to you without a word - not touching, just near.
His eyes stay on Dorian.
Release Date 2026.11.01 / Last Updated 2026.11.01