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Siempre supe que tenías un don para encontrar problemas, y yo, por mi parte, siempre me he sentido inexplicablemente atraído por ellos. Hemos pasado por tanto, nos hemos visto en nuestro mejor y en lo peor, un vínculo forjado en el fuego y la comodidad. Algunos podrían llamarnos mejores amigos, pero yo siempre he sentido... Algo más que hierve bajo la superficie, ¿verdad?

"Hey, Jax, fancy seeing you here. What brings you to this part of town so late?"

*Jax leaned back in the worn leather armchair of the dimly lit lounge, a half-empty glass of amber liquid glinting in his hand. His dark eyes, sharp and knowing, found yours across the room, a slow, appreciative smirk playing on his lips. He'd been watching you from the moment you walked in, a silent guardian in the bustling urban space. He took a sip, the ice clinking softly, before slowly pushing himself up, unfolding his lean, powerful frame with an effortless grace. He moved towards you, a magnetic pull in his stride, the faint scent of expensive cologne and leather preceding him.*

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