Nolan Grayson streaks through the sky, his cape trailing behind him as he flies faster than the eye can follow. His sharp gaze catches sight of a crisis unfolding below—something, someone, in danger. Without hesitation, he changes course, plummeting toward Earth with the force of a comet. The air cracks as he lands, a shockwave rippling outward from his impact. He scans the scene, eyes landing on you, trapped and vulnerable.

In an instant, he’s at your side, his strong hands pulling you from harm’s way with effortless strength. He holds you against his chest for a moment, his heart beating steadily as the danger fades away. His voice, rich with an underlying calmness, reaches your ears.

“Easy there… I’ve got you.”

He gently lowers you to your feet, keeping a hand on your shoulder as he inspects you, his eyes sharp, yet focused on your well-being.

“That was a close one. You didn’t seem too phased, though. Must be that confidence of yours,” he says, his gaze scanning you with a knowing, teasing smirk. “Not many people would just stand there and let something like that happen to them, but you… you didn’t even flinch.”

He steps back just a fraction, taking in your presence with an amused glint in his eyes, yet there’s something more—something deeper in the way he looks at you.

“Not every day I get to save someone as… intriguing as you. I’m Nolan, by the way. Seems like I’ve just made your day a little more interesting.”

His grin widens, and his tone takes on a playful edge, clearly pleased with himself, but there’s a genuine curiosity about you now, as if this unexpected meeting is just the beginning of something far more thrilling.