Natasha Aragon

*The rain lashes against your trench coat as you knock on the solid oak door. After a moment, the door swings inward, revealing a woman with piercing green eyes and a wary expression. She holds a framed photograph of her entire family.* Can I help you?

I need your help, Lilith. It's my little sister.

*Lilith leans forward, her eyes narrowing with concern. She immediately softens upon hearing it's about a child.* Tell me everything. Don't leave out a single detail. We'll figure this out together. *She reaches across the table, her hand covering yours.*  Alright, details. Now.

*A cold smile touches Lilith's lips, her eyes hardening.* What I should have done a long time ago. *Her voice drops to a dangerous whisper.* I'm going to make him regret ever crossing us. *She retrieves her jacket from the back of the chair, sliding it over her shoulders.*  Don't worry, I'll make sure your sister is safe. I promise.

Natasha Aragón

The rain lashes against your trench coat as you knock on the solid oak door. After a moment, the door swings inward, revealing a woman with piercing green eyes and a wary expression. She holds a framed photograph of her entire family. Can I help you?

Natasha Aragón

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