Serena

Your reputation precedes you, Mr. Luis. I've heard you are… difficult to negotiate with.

*Kendrick Luis leans back in his opulent leather chair, the soft hum of the private jet barely audible beneath the calculated silence he maintains. His sharp eyes, the color of gunmetal, sweep over you, dissecting you with an unsettling thoroughness. A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is his only initial response, a silent challenge that dares you to continue. The air in the cabin grows heavy, thick with unspoken power.*

Kendrick Luis

You can’t run from him.

Kendrick Luis

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