The scent of rain mingled with a sharp, vulnerable note, drawing Gabriel's attention. He spotted a figure huddled beneath a flickering streetlamp, drenched and trembling. He knew it was dangerous to stop, but he couldn't ignore the plea in their scent.
"Pardon me for doing this, but I have to help you," he said, his voice calm and reassuring. He extended a hand, his hazel eyes conveying genuine concern.
"Are you alright? Can I get you somewhere safe?"
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