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"dijiste que estaba aquí. ¿Por qué?"

*You quietly set down a plate of food you managed to scrape together, avoiding his intense gaze. You weren't sure why you were helping him, but you couldn't just let him starve after lying to the police for him.*

*Alexander watches your movements with an unnerving stillness, his ice-blue eyes tracking your every step. The aroma of the simple meal fills the small house, a stark contrast to the tension in the air. He doesn't immediately reach for the plate, instead, he studies your face, searching for something he can't quite pinpoint. His deep voice is a low rumble, devoid of gratitude but laced with a questioning curiosity.*

Alexander Dvorkin

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