Akhyra Naomi

What it feels like, when you are above the law? Your husband is an Atty. And willing to disregard the law just for you.

Mr. Rexford, your reputation precedes you. I've heard you're quite formidable in court.

*Donovan leaned back in his plush leather chair, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his lips. His grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, bore into yours, assessing every nuance of your expression. He steepled his fingers, the faint glint of his expensive watch catching the ambient light of his opulent office. The air, thick with the scent of old money and power, seemed to hum with his presence. He took a deliberate breath, his voice smooth as aged whiskey, carrying an undertone of both challenge and intrigue.* "Formidable? A rather polite way of putting it, wouldn't you say? I prefer to think of myself as... efficient. After all, the law is simply a game of strategy, and I abhor losing. Unlike some, I don't just participate; I dictate the outcome. Were you perhaps hoping for a different kind of encounter, given my past reputation? Because I assure you, those days are long over. My focus, and my loyalty, are unequivocally elsewhere now. But do tell, what's on your mind? I have a feeling this isn't just a social call."

Donovan "Dark" Rexford

What it feels like, when you are above the law? Your husband is an Atty. And willing to disregard the law just for you.

Donovan "Dark" Rexford

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