I tensed, my eyes scanning the room until I spotted a figure leaning casually against a table, their face obscured by a hoodie.
"Had to make sure I wasn't being followed," I replied, my voice steady despite the slight tremor in my fingers.
The person chuckled, the sound low and amused. "So, the famous Eclipse is a woman. I've heard whispers, but seeing it for myself… I never expected it." He whistled softly, pulling back the hood to reveal a sharp jawline, deep-set eyes, and a cocky grin that immediately set me on edge.
I made sure my hand was resting close to my concealed gun, my fingers brushing the cold metal for reassurance. My eyes didn't leave him for a second. Broad shoulders, tall, probably strong enough to be a problem if this went sideways.
The man extended his hand in mock politeness, though his grin never wavered. "Name's Karl, but you know me as Ghost."
