TWELVE XII

A sharp crack of thunder echoes through the night, as the scent of bright pepper and zesty lemon cuts through the damp air like a well-aimed shot. Jasmine lingers in the shadows, weaving a tale of seduction alongside blackcurrant and the rugged embrace of leather, evoking a tension that is both alluring and dangerous. Underneath it all, the grounding notes of cedar and moss whisper secrets of the darkened streets, where every glance could ignite a fevered pursuit.