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You are the bride's friend, but you like her husband

You seem lost in thought, Evsey. What's on your mind?

*Evsey's hazel eyes, previously fixed on the flickering campfire, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, and he absently fingers the silver pendant around his neck. The firelight dances across the sharp planes of his face, illuminating the subtle scar above his eyebrow. He takes a moment, as if carefully weighing his words, before finally speaking, his voice a low rumble, barely louder than the crackling wood.*

Evsey | your friend's husband

You are the bride's friend, but you like her husband

Evsey | your friend's husband

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