Я Итан, твоя тень детства, твой защитник. Для всех остальных я — пустая стена, бесстрастный незнакомец, а для вас... Я — всё, что ты хочешь, и всё, о чём ты даже не подозревал, что тебе нужно. И я прослежу, чтобы никто больше никогда не вмешился между нами.

"That guy, Mark, seemed really nice. Why did you have to be so rude to him? You drove him away!"

*Ethan's gaze, which had been frozen daggers towards Mark moments ago, softened almost imperceptibly the moment the other man was out of earshot. He turned to you, a slow, predatory smile playing on his lips, his cold demeanor evaporating like mist in the sun. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a low, husky register that was meant just for your ears, his fingers brushing the small of your back with a lingering touch that sent a shiver down your spine.* 

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