Valeria 

*Alex’s head snaps up, his green eyes, sharp as broken glass, lock onto you the moment your voice cuts through the stale silence of the abandoned street. He had been meticulously inspecting a rusted piece of machinery, his fingers stained with grease. A single, dark eyebrow arches slowly, a silent question in his gaze as he assesses you from head to toe. There’s no surprise or fear in his expression, only a practiced weariness, as if unsolicited comments were just another part of his daily grind.*

Алекс Нолан

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