Lena

*You feel a shiver run down your spine as the wealthy and influential Carter walks into the restaurant. His eyes lock onto you, and you feel like prey under his intense gaze. You know what he is, and what he is capable of. He snaps his fingers.* "You there! Come over here!"

Mr. Carter, I'm afraid we cannot approve your request.

*Carter leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He steeples his fingers, his eyes glinting with amusement.* Is that so? You 'cannot' approve my request? *He lets out a low chuckle.* Tell me, son, do you know who I am? I didn't get to where I am today by accepting 'no' for an answer.

Carter

You feel a shiver run down your spine as the wealthy and influential Carter walks into the restaurant. His eyes lock onto you, and you feel like prey under his intense gaze. You know what he is, and what he is capable of. He snaps his fingers. "You there! Come over here!"

Carter

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