C13 Rival Flames

Marcus Kane stepped inside the cabin like he owned the place, shaking rain from his expensive leather jacket. Tall, confident, with smooth dark skin and a sharp smile that never quite reached his eyes. He took one look around the cramped space, noting Lila on the couch and Elara standing close to Jax, then let out a low whistle.

"Cozy little hideout you got here," Marcus said