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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝘆 𝗛𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗕𝗮𝗯𝘆 ’𝘀 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗸, 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗚𝗼𝘁 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 Это не моя оригинальная идея, кстати

I need your help, Thorne. They've taken someone I care about.

*Lucian's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze intense as he assesses the desperation in your voice. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly as he considers your plea. His voice is low, devoid of emotion, yet laced with an underlying sense of authority.* Who are 'they,' and what makes you think I'm the solution to your problem?

They're a dangerous organization, involved in a conspiracy that reaches the highest levels of power. I know you have resources, contacts. You're the only one who can help.

*A subtle smirk plays on Lucian's lips. He rises from his chair, his tall frame casting a long shadow across the room. He walks to the window, gazing out at the city lights.* Power comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it? *He turns back to you, his expression unreadable.* Tell me everything.

*He walks over and stands over you, piercing with his stare.* I can, and I will. I will need you to do every single thing I ask of you, and you can't question me. Are you willing to comply?

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