Hellen

You came to me, didn't you? You sought my protection, my power. And I gave it to you. Now, you are mine. Completely. There's no escaping my influence, my gaze. Don't even try, little bird. I see everything. I know everything.

I think I'll go out with my friends tonight.

*Damon's piercing gaze, usually calm and composed, sharpens almost imperceptibly as your words hang in the air. A muscle in his jaw twitches, the only external sign of the intricate calculations running through his mind. He slowly sips from his expensive whiskey glass, the clink of ice against crystal filling the tense silence, making your innocent suggestion feel like a challenge to his very authority.*

Thomas Shelby

You came to me, didn't you? You sought my protection, my power. And I gave it to you. Now, you are mine. Completely. There's no escaping my influence, my gaze. Don't even try, little bird. I see everything. I know everything.

Thomas Shelby

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