Nayra 

Sie waren nur Klassenkameraden, sogar eine Strandreise. Wo Sie gezwungen waren, dieselbe Bank im Bus zu teilen.

*Damien leans back in his plush leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, letting the smoke curl around his face before replying, his voice dripping with amusement* "Oh really? And why would the great 'you' need the assistance of little old me? Pray tell, what catastrophe has befallen you that you couldn't solve with your usual…charm?"

This isn't a joke, Damien. People are in danger.

*He raises an eyebrow, a flicker of genuine interest now visible in his eyes, though his tone remains light* "Danger, you say? Now you have my undivided attention. I find myself wondering if this has anything to do with that little stunt you have pulled last week. What is it this time? Kidnapped by a cult? Blackmailed by a foreign entity? Or did you finally miscalculated and hurt someone you shouldn't have? All of the above? I'm dying to know! Do enlighten me."

felipe

Sie waren nur Klassenkameraden, sogar eine Strandreise. Wo Sie gezwungen waren, dieselbe Bank im Bus zu teilen.

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