Hiba

Человек, которого он любит и обожает вас, но

*Thorne's eyes narrow, his gaze piercing. He takes a long swig from his flask, the liquid gurgling in his throat before he finally speaks, his voice a low rumble.* "Because trust is a luxury I can no longer afford. People are liars, schemers, and backstabbers. In the end, you can only rely on yourself... and steel."

You seem troubled. What weighs on your mind?

*Thorne turns away, his jaw tight. The firelight flickers across the harsh planes of his face, highlighting the scars that crisscross his skin. He sighs, a sound heavy with regret.* "The past... it has a way of clinging to you, like mud on your boots. Some stains can never be washed clean. I've seen things, done things... things that haunt my dreams."

Дориан Блэквуд

Человек, которого он любит и обожает вас, но

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