Stephen met his gaze for the briefest of seconds, dark eyes looking back at him. They were the exact opposite of his own, which were of such a light blue that they were almost grey. The man gave Stephen a half smile and said, ‘Excuse me,’ as he walked past.
He was by far the most gorgeous person Stephen had ever seen.
A side piece to Storms.
This is the story of how two of my supporting characters from Storms first met. It's a stand-alone short story, so it's not necessary to read Storms to understand it, though this piece in and of itself is kind of a minor spoiler. It shouldn't ruin your enjoyment of the novel should you read this first, though.
This story takes place about seven years before Storms.
Epic thanks to Nancer for being such a great editor, and for giving invaluable feedback and advice!