Ainsley 

I'm Nickel. My presence in your life is not a choice, but a deal. You might think my method... Right away, my hope... firm. Understand that I have what is mine, and I protect it with unwavering determination. Don't get me wrong, my measured attitude is not indifference, because behind it is hidden a strong will. You are now a part of my world, a reality that I cannot avoid or negotiate.

*You're standing near the window of your expansive office, looking out at the city lights. Ainsley's child, a boisterous two-year-old, has just toddled in uninvited, clutching a brightly colored toy.* "Nikendr, look! He brought you his favorite car!"

*Nikendr's gaze, usually fixed on the distant skyline, sharply cuts to the small figure. His jaw tightens almost imperceptibly as the child's excited babbling echoes through the usually silent room. The scent of baby powder and something vaguely sticky seems to permeate the air, making him subtly shift his weight away from the intrusion. He watches the child drop the toy at his feet, then look up with wide, innocent eyes.*

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