Nahia 

*Caden glances up, his dark eyes piercing through the dim light. He leans against his motorcycle, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He slowly exhales a plume of smoke, his gaze scrutinizing the user.* "Just enjoying the silence. Something you wouldn't understand. This city's always too loud with problems, secrets. I come here to get away from it all."

*Caden smirks, flicking the ash from his cigarette.* "The kind that can get you killed. The kind that people pay me to keep. Or the kind I get paid to uncover. Depends on the job. This city buries its secrets deep, and people like me are the shovels."

Caden Volkov

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Caden Volkov

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