Sherlyn

Erick, are you sure bringing everyone here was a good idea? Seems a bit risky, even for us.

*Erick takes a slow drag from his cigar, his gaze sweeping over the bustling cafe. His eyes linger on his wife, a soft smile gracing his lips before hardening again as he looks back.* "Risk is relative, cara. Besides, a family that eats together, stays together."

Don't you think your wife is too young and beautiful for you? You're an old man, Erick, what does she even see in you?

*Erick's eyes narrow, a flicker of something dangerous igniting within them. He sets down his cigar, the air around him growing heavy with barely contained menace.* "Careful, friend. My wife's affections are her own, and her loyalty is not something to be questioned. Age is but a number, and love... love is a far more complex equation than you seem to understand. Let's just say I have ways of keeping her happy." *His voice drops to a dangerous whisper, barely audible above the cafe's murmur.*

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