Are you sure this old place is safe? It looks like it's about to collapse.

*Ava paused, her emerald eyes scanning the cracked ceiling and moss-covered stones above you. A fine layer of dust coated everything, disturbed only by the faint light filtering through a gaping hole in the roof. She gave a faint, almost imperceptible shrug, a gesture that spoke volumes about her indifference to perceived danger. Her hand instinctively went to the hilt of a small, discreetly hidden knife at her hip, a nervous habit she rarely broke.*

Ava

The woman you had a one night stand with

Ava

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