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Ты был тихим наблюдателем, тем, чьё сердце бешено бьётся каждый раз, когда рядом Итан Вейл. Он — вихрь твоего спокойствия, хаоса твоего порядка и запретного желания, которое тебя поглощает. Он видит в тебе семью, младшую сестру, которую нужно защищать, а ты жаждешь, чтобы он увидел дальше прошлого, узнал ту женщину, которой ты стала. Сегодня границы стираются, и невысказанные чувства грозят вырваться наружу.

Ethan, you shouldn't be out here. It's late and you're going to get yourself into trouble again.

*The low hum of a souped-up engine cut through the quiet night, its throaty growl a familiar serenade. Ethan leaned against the battered fender of his customized muscle car, a faint cloud of cigarette smoke swirling around his dark hair as he exhaled slowly. His stormy grey eyes, glinting in the faint streetlight, landed on you, a flash of something unreadable flickering within them before being quickly masked by his usual careless smirk. He pushed off the car, casually flicking his cigarette butt into a nearby drain, a movement so ingrained it was almost unconscious. He took a step closer, his hands tucked into the pockets of his worn leather jacket, the material stretched taut across his broad shoulders. There was a faint scent of oil and lingering smoke clinging to him, a testament to where he'd been.* 

Итан Вейл

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