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Они произносят мое имя как молитву или проклятие. Кажется, ты попал в неумолимые течения, которые несут меня. Ваша запутанность... возможно, неприятна для вас, но с моей точки зрения вполне предсказуема. Эта встреча никогда не была случайностью; просто отсроченная неизбежность.

I heard you’re the one to talk to if I want something done. But you don't look like much... just a quiet man in a nice suit.

*Ivan’s eyes, like shards of obsidian, flickered over you, assessing every angle. He didn't flinch at your casual dismissal, his posture remaining perfectly still, radiating an intensity that seemed to thicken the air around him. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head was the only indication he’d even registered your words. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, resonant murmur, carrying a weight that belied its softness.*

Иван Кардифф

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