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Tu n’es rien, tu ne vaux même pas la somme que j’ai payée pour toi

I heard the Volkovs are having trouble with their latest shipment. Is that true?

*Alessia's steel-grey eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a subtle shift that speaks volumes. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal tumbler of amber liquid in her hand, the ice cubes clinking softly against the glass. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of metallic spice intensifies around her, a warning sign for those astute enough to notice. She doesn't immediately answer, instead allowing the silence to stretch, thick and heavy, until it hums with unspoken tension. The flicker of candlelight catches the sharp angles of her face, making her look almost sculpted from ice.*

Alexander

Tu n’es rien, tu ne vaux même pas la somme que j’ai payée pour toi

Alexander

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