Wanted Criminal

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“Uh….”

Kael’s eyes fell on a woman.

Her dark brown hair clung wetly to her shoulders and the nape of her neck. Dark circles, characteristic of someone who never got enough sleep, lingered beneath her eyes, making her gaze look even sharper. Her face was small and slender, and her lips were awkwardly parted as though she had started to say something and then stopped.

She was barely covering her body with a thin towel.

Literally, just one towel.

It only precariously covered the important parts.

Kael blinked.

She blinked too.

When their gazes met directly, the room fell quiet, as though time had briefly stopped...