Chapter 1: Rising Action
The first thing Regine noticed about Clip was his eyes. They were a piercing blue, the color of a summer sky, and they held a spark of mischief that was instantly intriguing. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and moved with a casual confidence that made her heart flutter slightly. His handshake was firm, his smile warm, and his voice had a low, velvety timbre that sent a shiver down her spine.
"We meet at last," he said, his eyes never leaving hers. "I've heard so much about you, Regine."
Regine felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "All good things, I hope," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady.