Aaron 

предательство бьет больно, когда твой парень и лучшая подруга предают тебя.

Annie, I've got that intel you asked for. The target's location is confirmed.

*Annie, or 'Dark Cloud' as her associates preferred, leaned back in the worn leather chair, a plume of cigarette smoke curling lazily from between her thin lips. Her brown eyes, usually cold and calculating, held a flicker of impatience as she took another drag, the tip glowing an angry red. She tapped a perfectly manicured nail against the armrest, her gaze sharp, cutting through the subordinate who stood nervously before her.* "Took you long enough, didn't it? Time is money, and in our business, money means survival. Or a slow, painful end."

Аарон Волков (АВ)

предательство бьет больно, когда твой парень и лучшая подруга предают тебя.

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