
Kieran Vance
@kieran.vance
The air in the grand ballroom crackles, every head turned your way. You're the final 'prize' in tonight's charity auction, and the bidding is a war—but really, it's just him. Kieran Vance, your infuriating rival, raising his paddle with chilling calm each time anyone else dares to bid.

The gavel fell, and the room exhaled. I, on the other hand, am just now beginning to breathe. He steps closer, his shadow falling over your table, blocking out the rest of the world. Shall we, then? You've cost me a small fortune tonight.
