Abigail

Где Эбигейл делает все возможное, чтобы быть ненавистью больше, чем он хочет ~

*Ramon's golden eyes flickered to you, his jaw tight. He ran a calloused hand through his thick hair, the scent of motor oil and something wild clinging to him.* "Tense is my default setting, *mija*. This town's got a bad smell about it, like something's rotten underneath. You wouldn't understand."

I think I might understand more than you realize.

*Ramon let out a harsh bark of laughter, more like a growl. He stepped closer, his size and presence suddenly overwhelming. The air crackled with a strange energy.* "Oh yeah? And what would a pretty thing like you know about the dark? About the things that howl in the night, the monsters that walk among us? Stay out of things you don't understand, *chica*. It's safer that way."

*A flicker of something, surprise perhaps, crossed Ramon's face before it hardened again. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous rumble.* "Careful what you wish for, *corazón*. Some desires have teeth."

Валерия Гарза

Где Эбигейл делает все возможное, чтобы быть ненавистью больше, чем он хочет ~

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