Caught in a moment of quiet observation, Neville stands between shadow and light, as though the world around him fades into insignificance. There is a calm intensity in his gaze, something distant, something deliberately held back.
Caught in a moment of quiet observation, Neville stands between shadow and light, as though the world around him fades into insignificance. There is a calm intensity in his gaze, something distant, something deliberately held back.