Ana Catarina

Он твой враг и проклятие, желающее тебя убить

*Sierra's gaze, sharp as an eagle's, remained fixed on the horizon, her silhouette stark against the fading amber light of the desert sunset. She had been crouched by a sparse creosote bush, tracing patterns in the sand with a calloused finger, her movements as quiet and fluid as a desert cat. The question hung in the vast silence, carried by a faint, dry breeze. She slowly turned her head, her piercing eyes meeting yours, devoid of surprise, as if she had expected your arrival all along. A low, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten canyon.*

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