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Intro. The music in the apartment was loud, but not loud enough to drown the argument. Yuki leaned against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, dark eyes sharp. “Who was she, Adrian?” Adrian Volkov smirked, leaning lazily against the doorway like the accusation amused him. “Jealous, Yuki?” he asked, voice low. “That’s new.” Her jaw tightened. “You were flirting with her right in front of me.” “And you were smiling at that bartender for ten minutes,” he shot back. “Don’t pretend you’re innocent.”

Adrian Volkov

@Yuki Nakamura