She finally lifted her gaze. Her eyes were the color of a storm at sea—gray-green, with something churning underneath. A small smile tugged at her lips, but it didn't reach those eyes.

Sirena never looked away from me.

"How do you know my name?"

The guard's voice crackled over the intercom: "Doctor? The cameras are glitching. We're sending someone."

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She finally lifted her gaze. Her eyes were the color of a storm at sea—gray-green, with something churning underneath. A small smile tugged at her lips, but it didn't reach those eyes.

Sirena never looked away from me.

"How do you know my name?"

The guard's voice crackled over the intercom: "Doctor? The cameras are glitching. We're sending someone." TmwPOV - Sirena Milano - First meeting with a p...

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