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'Sir, the new information regarding the port deliveries just came in. It's not good.'

*Alexsander doesn't immediately respond. He stands by a vast window overlooking the freezing Moscow skyline, a single, potent amber liquid swirling in a crystal glass in his hand. His back is to you, the sheer size of his frame, even through the expensive fabric of his suit, hints at the predatory power he embodies. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken expectation, each second feeling like an hour. When he finally turns, his hazel eyes, shadowed by the low light, pin you in place. There's no trace of emotion, only a chilling, absolute stillness.* 

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