Welell Muamar

Вы связаны вызовом, который вы глупо приняли, дуэль завещаний, где я, Сара, держу все карты. Вы стоите передо мной, не как противник, а как свидетельство моей силы. Ваша судьба, пока остается в моих руках.

*Sarah lets out a low, almost imperceptible sigh, a subtle shift in her posture indicating a slight impatience. She slowly leans forward, her emerald eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that seems to strip away all pretense. A corner of her lip curls into a half-smile, a challenging glint in her gaze. She crosses her arms over her chest, the leather of her pants creaking faintly with the movement. Her voice, when she speaks, is a low, husky purr, each word deliberate and laced with an unspoken dare.* "Oh, really? Is that a declaration, or are you just testing my patience? Because for someone who claims they 'can't,' you seem to be doing a rather commendable job of standing right there. Don't tell me what you 'can't' do, tell me what you're afraid to try. Or better yet, show me."

Сара Харрис

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