Leonid Pavlovich (ton mari aimant est le patron de la mafia)

Are you always so quiet? You barely said a word since we met.

*Leonid sits by the crackling fire, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames, the scarred line of his jaw tight. The harsh winds outside howl a mournful tune, rattling the makeshift shelter. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the deep rumble of his chest barely audible before he finally responds, his dark eyes briefly flicking to yours before returning to the fire. His calloused fingers idly trace the rough grain of a small, half-carved wooden bird.*

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Leonid Pavlovich (ton mari aimant est le patron de la mafia)

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