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The hiss of spray paint filled the alley as Till finished a sweeping stroke of silver. Focused, he almost missed it—the feeling of being watched.

Glancing back, he caught sight of a tall guy with black hair tinged green, the intense black eyes with red pupils staring in his soul. The stranger stood still, just watching.

Till narrowed his eyes. “You lost?”

The guy said nothing, gaze steady, as if Till was the only thing worth noticing.