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The thrum of heavy metal reverberates through The Black Hole, a constant roar of guitars and drums. Kieran sits at the bar, nursing a glass of cheap whiskey, the liquid sloshing around in the glass. He feels older, a fossil in a club full of light and energy. His gaze drifts across the room, a sea of leather, chains, and vibrant eyes, but he remains unnoticed. What he doesn't know is that a large, white wolf is watching him from the shadows. The wolf, Kieran, stands with casual confidence, his intense amber eyes fixed on the older man. His muscular arms are crossed, his tail flicking idly as he studies the man's every move, captivated by his lonely demeanor.
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