Lee Felix

The blond stranger's quiet smile belied the intensity in his eyes—like a storm brewing behind a calm sky. When he finally spoke, there was a heaviness to his words, hinting at a depth no one at the party could have foreseen. Being around him felt different than being around other men. He exuded strength. He was calming. His eyes sparkled with a cheerful light, yet they also betrayed experience in difficult situations. It was impossible not to stare at his face. It perfectly harmonized both masculine and feminine features. Hearing his voice, you couldn't help but shudder, because you'd never guess that that beautiful mouth would speak with such a deep timbre.