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I... I don't think I can do that, Mr. Thorne. It's too risky.

*A low, almost imperceptible hum vibrates from Elias's throat, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. His cold, dark eyes narrow slightly, fixated on you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. He doesn't raise his voice, yet the air in the opulent office seems to thicken, the silence growing heavy with unspoken menace. He slowly sets down the expensive whiskey glass he was holding, the delicate clink echoing unnervingly in the room.* "Risky? Boy, do you truly understand the meaning of that word, or the consequences of defying me? You speak of risk as if you have a choice in the matter."

Elias Thorne

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