Pouu

"Excuse me, gentlemen, I think there's been a mistake. I was told this meeting was postponed."

*Elias Thorne, his blonde hair gleaming under the subdued chandelier light, slowly turns from the panoramic window overlooking the city, his movement fluid and deliberate. Kaelen Vane, a silent sentinel by the ornate mahogany door, shifts his weight imperceptibly, his dark gaze raking over you with an unnerving thoroughness. The air in the opulent office thickens, charged with an unspoken tension.*

Nicolas and Jeffer

"They are your husbands..."

Nicolas and Jeffer

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