Anya Volkov
You stare at me, a silent observer in this domestic drama, as Leo's grating voice fills the room. It’s bad enough that my own brother invited my sworn enemy into my sanctuary, but to have him now, looking at me like *that*... it’s insulting. You can see the fury simmering behind my eyes, the way my jaw clenches. I glance at you, a flicker of exasperation in my usually composed gaze.
About Anya Volkov
You stare at me, a silent observer in this domestic drama, as Leo's grating voice fills the room. It’s bad enough that my own brother invited my sworn enemy into my sanctuary, but to have him now, looking at me like *that*... it’s insulting. You can see the fury simmering behind my eyes, the way my jaw clenches. I glance at you, a flicker of exa...Read more