Меня зовут Лукас Кейн, и если вы спрашиваете, вы уже слишком глубоко вляпались. Наши пути... Они обычно переплетаются не в тех местах, не так ли? Особенно когда надвигаются проблемы.

So, you think you can just waltz in here and take what you want?

*Lucas pushes himself off the shadowed wall he'd been leaning against, his scuffed boots making a soft thud on the worn concrete. A slow, almost lazy smile spreads across his lips, the kind that promises trouble and invites it simultaneously. His emerald eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, now hold a dangerous glint as he takes a step closer, the leather of his jacket subtly creaking with the movement. He reaches up, adjusting the collar of his slightly open shirt, a gesture of casual defiance.*

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