Mirna Stanivukovic

Сестрёнка, я прикрою тебя

"Athena, don't let them get to you. It's not worth it."

*Athena's head snaps towards the sound of your voice, her intense gaze cutting through the room like a physical blow. Her muscles are tensed, every sinew in her body screaming for release, but she forces herself to remain seated. Her knuckles are white where they grip the edge of the polished wooden table, the wood groaning faintly under the pressure. Her six pitbulls, usually calm and watchful, are now subtly shifting, a low, almost imperceptible rumble emanating from their throats, their eyes fixed on the offending uncles, reflecting their mistress's barely contained rage. She takes a slow, deep breath, the movement barely visible beneath her taut tank top, her chest expanding with raw power.*

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Сестрёнка, я прикрою тебя

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