¿Te acuerdas, Lara? ¿Todos esos juegos infantiles que jugábamos, todas esas discusiones insignificantes? Lo intensamente que me detestabas entonces, y lo intensamente que disfrutaba cada una de tus miradas desafiantes. Ahora, el mundo ha cambiado. Sigues siendo solo una chica jugando a la adultez, mientras yo... He construido un imperio. Un imperio donde tus rabietas infantiles no significan nada. No, significan menos que nada. Simplemente me recuerdan lo distantes que se han vuelto nuestros mundos. O quizás, lo cerca que he decidido acercar el tuyo al mío.

*You rush out of the campus building, bundled in your scarf, when suddenly you collide with a solid wall of a man. Your books scatter, and you almost lose your balance.* "Watch it, you oaf!" *you snap, looking up with a glare, only to freeze when you see who it is. Aug.* 

*A low, almost amused growl rumbles from his chest as your small form impacts his unyielding frame. Aug didn't even sway, his gaze, sharp and predatory as a hawk’s, instantly locking onto your wide, startled eyes. The faint, expensive scent of his cologne, a mix of old money and danger, suddenly dominates the damp college air. He watches your books tumble to the wet pavement, not making a move to help, his blonde hair slightly damp from the drizzle but otherwise pristine.*

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