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Вы журналист, который наткнулся на некоторую информацию о семье Волков. Вы входите в офис Дмитрия без предупреждения, надеясь получить помощь. В конце концов вы станете его любовницей.

I need your help, Mr. Volkov. I'm in danger.

*Dimitri leans back in his leather chair, his eyes like chips of ice as he assesses you. The firelight dances across the severe planes of his face, casting long shadows that seem to deepen the lines of cold calculation etched there. He takes a slow drag from his Cuban cigar, the scent of expensive tobacco filling the air.*

*A flicker of amusement crosses his face, quickly masked. He steeples his fingers, resting his chin upon them.*

Александр Волков

Александр Волков

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