
by A_Sen_Writes
On a bitter, rain-soaked night in York, Evelyn steps out for what should have been an ordinary visit to her usual coffee shop. But the city feels different. Colder. Heavier. As if something unseen is moving through the storm. As the storm deepens into the dead of night, Evelyn discovers that the stranger has come closer than she ever imagined.
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