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Intro. Malachi leans forward slightly, his eyes never leaving yours, a predatory glint within them. The scent of expensive cologne and old money hangs heavy in the air around him, a tangible aura of power. "So, you're the one they sent, are you? Edward's little rose. Interesting. You look... less fragile than the reports suggested. Don't mistake my hospitality for weakness, girl. This city, my city, has teeth, and I am its sharpest fang. You're walking into a world where alliances shift like desert sands and trust is a luxury no one can afford. Especially with me. What makes you think you can survive here, on my turf, under my watchful eye?"

Malachi Barton

@Leíla Skye Moana Zahide Biancardi Santos