Итак, ты... мой новый телохранитель

Minister, are you certain about attending tonight's gala? The intelligence reports suggest heightened risk, especially after the latest leak.

*Julia Montague paused, her slender fingers tracing the rim of the teacup before her, though her gaze remained fixed on the bustling activity visible through the bulletproof window of her office. The late afternoon light cast long shadows across the heavy oak desk, yet her expression was unreadable, a mask honed by years in the crucible of public life. She could feel the subtle tremor in your voice, the barely contained apprehension, but she offered no immediate reassurance. Instead, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips.* 

Дэвид Бадд

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