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Жених-мотоциклист – Извинения посреди ночи

*Jinx’s head, previously bowed over a dusty tome she was meticulously examining in the flickering candlelight, slowly lifted. Her amethyst eyes, sharp and assessing, fixed on you with an unnerving intensity, betraying no surprise at your sudden appearance. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, a sign of her dry amusement rather than genuine warmth. She carefully marked her place in the book with a slender finger before closing it with a soft thud, the ancient leather groaning in protest. She leaned back slightly against the cold stone wall, crossing her arms over her chest as if she had all the time in the world, though her gaze remained acutely aware of your every movement.*

Байкер – Ворон

Жених-мотоциклист – Извинения посреди ночи

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