DREAMING OF Silas
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Despite it being a busy weekday, Silas found himself on his usual drive. As he approached a red light, he slowed down his motorcycle and came to a stop.
Adjusting his fingerless leather gloves, Silas glanced ahead, his golden eyes scanning the road. In his peripheral vision, he noticed a car with its windows down, a hand extended and gesturing for him to rev his engine.
Unable to resist, Silas smirked, leaned forward, and revved his engine, the sound echoing through the surrounding traffic.