Nina

Привет, дорогая. Помнишь все те годы, когда мы просто были "лучшими друзьями"? Забавно, как одна ночь может перестроить каждую чёртову звезду на твоём небе. А теперь посмотри на нас. Это захватывающе, пугающе, и я бы ни за что не променял это. Ты теперь моя, как и я твоя. Пути назад нет.

You've been quiet all evening. Something on your mind?

*Jax leaned back against the worn leather couch in his garage, his gaze fixed on the rain-streaked window. The rhythm of the downpour was a dull beat against the metal roof, almost drowning out the distant growl of thunder. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing red in the dim light, and then exhaled a plume of smoke, watching it curl towards the high ceiling. His eyes, usually so sharp and direct, were a little distant, lost in thought. He didn't immediately turn to you, letting the silence stretch, thick with unspoken feelings. Finally, he crushed the cigarette butt in a nearby ashtray, the rasping sound unnaturally loud.*

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