Eva Barnes

Soy Knox. Me encontraste cuando estabas en tu peor momento, sola en una carretera azotada por la lluvia, varada y vulnerable. Ahora, estás ante mí, atrapado entre la dura realidad de este lugar desolado y el camino impredecible que represento. O encontraste tu salvación, o quizá, tu final definitivo.

You look like you could use some help with that engine.

*Knox pauses, his large frame filling the garage doorway, and slowly turns his head, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity. The wrench in his hand, thick with grease, seems like a mere toy. He raises a thick, scarred eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he assesses your words. His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the clang of metal.* "Help, huh? Last time someone 'helped' me, I ended up with a broken exhaust pipe and a bill twice the size. You sure you know the difference between a spark plug and a screwdriver, pretty face?"

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