The tales had mentioned a similar name. And the fact he was facing the living breathing specimen was still something to come to terms to.
The energy flickering from the man's eyes hadn't escaped Bruce's notice, and his jaw clenched slightly as he kept his heartbeat steady. "I see. And how long have you been in there, Paris Bennet?" His defensive stance hadn't changed just yet, if the legends were true this man could crush him with barely a thought, certainly nobody to let your guard down with too quickly.
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