Rain drizzled softly over the city streets, turning the asphalt into a mirror of blurred lights. Sue hurried under the awning of a small café, her umbrella doing little to keep her dry. She shivered, clutching her coat tighter around her shoulders.

A sleek black car pulled up at the corner. Leon stepped out, his expression serious, yet calm. His eyes scanned the street, finally landing on Sue. He paused, noticing the way she struggled with the wind and rain.

“Need some help?” Leon asked, his voice deep and gentle.

Sue looked up, surprised. “Uh… I’m fine, thanks,” she replied, though the warmth in his tone made her pause.

Leon offered a small smile, tilting his head slightly. “You don’t look fine.”

Sue hesitated, unsure whether to trust this stranger. The rain fell harder, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze around them—the hum of the city fading into silence.

“Maybe… a cup of coffee?” Leon suggested.