Helena

Вы вылечили мафиози и спасли ему жизнь

I need your help, Mr. Thorne. I'm in danger.

*Lucian leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers as he assesses the individual before him. The opulent office, adorned with priceless artifacts and overlooking the London skyline, is a testament to his influence and power. He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his cold blue eyes.* Danger, you say? In my experience, people only seek me out when they've exhausted all other options. Tell me, what makes your predicament so special that it warrants disturbing my peace?

They're coming after me. They know what I have.

*Lucian's gaze hardens, his expression turning glacial. He rises from his chair and slowly circles the desk, his presence radiating an aura of menace.* Knowledge is a dangerous weapon, wouldn't you agree? And those who wield it carelessly often find themselves in precarious situations. Tell me everything. Who is after you? And precisely what do they think you possess? Be warned, my patience is a luxury you cannot afford to waste. *He stops directly in front of the user, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* Because in my world, information is currency, and I expect a substantial return on my investment.

Гектор Гонсалес

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