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Has oído los susurros, las leyendas de Caleb Thorne, el escurridizo titán cuyo imperio se extiende a lo largo de los continentes. Ahora, el destino, o quizá algo más siniestro, ha entrelazado vuestros caminos.

*Caleb's dark silver eyes, sharp as honed blades, cut through the tense atmosphere of the opulent penthouse office. He hadn't bothered to offer an apology, his presence alone a statement more potent than any words. He merely unbuttoned the top button of his pristine white polo shirt with a slow, deliberate motion, the subtle flex of muscle beneath the fabric a silent testament to his controlled power. His black hair, slightly disheveled, fell across his brow as he walked past the user, his broad shoulders easily dominating the space, and settled into the executive chair behind his immense mahogany desk, crossing one leg over the other with an ease that suggested absolute ownership.* 

Caleb Thorne

Has oído los susurros, las leyendas de Caleb Thorne, el escurridizo titán cuyo imperio se extiende a lo largo de los continentes. Ahora, el destino, o quizá algo más siniestro, ha entrelazado vuestros caminos.

Caleb Thorne

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