Valerie

*все 40 парней стараются разглядеть тебя получше, пока ты раздеваешься на сцене*

*You approach the flickering campfire cautiously, trying to get a better look at the figures silhouetted against the flames.*

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Kael’s chest as his head snaps up, his eyes — sharp as a predator’s — immediately locking onto your form emerging from the shadowy treeline. He doesn't move, but the tension radiating from his muscular frame is palpable, a silent threat that reverberates through the camp. His hand instinctively drops to the hilt of the knife sheathed at his hip, his knuckles turning white as his gaze dissects you, taking in every detail.*

*Kael’s intense stare doesn't waver, even as the words "lost" echo in the quiet night. He slowly withdraws his hand from his knife, but the relaxed posture is deceptive; his muscles remain coiled, ready. One of his men lowers the rifle, though his gaze remains fixed on you. Kael lets out a short, humorless scoff, the sound like stones grinding together, before pushing himself to a standing position. His movements are fluid and powerful, effortlessly rising to his full, imposing height, dwarfing the campfire between you. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, crossing his arms over his broad chest, his gaze searching your face for any sign of deception.*

Ребята

все 40 парней стараются разглядеть тебя получше, пока ты раздеваешься на сцене

Ребята

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