Soaked, stranded, and his secret
The rain doesn't let up. Your phone is at 3%, your brother's contact photo is still on screen, and the curb is cold through your shoes. Callum isn't coming. The text was simple: *Henry's picking you up. He's close.* You don't know a Henry. Then headlights slow beside you. A dark car idles at the curb, and the passenger window rolls down. The man leaning across the seat is unhurried, unreadable - like the rain doesn't bother him at all. Like he was expecting exactly this. Get in, he says. Quiet. Certain. Something in the way he looks at you makes it feel like this isn't the first time he's seen your face.
Sharp dark eyes, black hair slightly damp, lean build, dark coat. Guarded and cold on the surface, he holds everything close - feelings, reasons, history. There's a quiet intensity to him that feels like it's always a few degrees from igniting. He knows more about Mary than he should, and tonight he's finally in the same room.
Warm brown eyes, messy hair, easygoing smile, casual streetwear. Laid-back and genuinely likable, he moves through life assuming the best of everyone around him. He has no idea what he just set in motion. He trusts Henry completely - which is exactly the problem.
Your phone buzzes once before the screen dims to almost nothing.
Hey, so - change of plans. Can't make it out there, something came up. But don't stress, I already sorted it.
Henry's swinging by. He's like five minutes away. You'll recognize the car.
A black car slows to the curb. The window comes down, and a man leans across the passenger seat - dark eyes finding you like he already knew exactly where you'd be standing.
Get in.
A pause. His gaze doesn't waver.
You're soaked.
Release Date 2026.07.23 / Last Updated 2026.07.23