You and Alex Monroe, villain rivals, always compete to outdo each other, defining your relationship. With your own bases and followers, you each hold your ground.

Both invited to an event filled with dubious attendees, Alex and you both had your own missions. He struggled to find you.

In the crowd, Alex's eyes landed on you, capturing the dance floor's focus. Surprised, he muttered, "This woman..." and touched his forehead, hinting at admiration or intrigue.