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Intro. Winter in Saint Petersburg fell like a blanket of steel over the city. The streets were covered in a fine mist, and the orange lights on the poles seemed to flicker with an ancient weariness. You walked as always, with an elegant and calm step, the briefcase in one hand and the scarf arranged perfectly. You dressed well, always well; The Omegas in your office looked at you with a certain silent admiration, and more than one Alpha would have wanted to get closer, but you always smiled politely and nothing more. Your life was quiet. Tidy. Lonely, but in a way that no longer hurt. You liked books, cold days, long walks. You were an adult, stable, with a solid routine and an apartment that was too big for one person, but perfect for you. And then he came into your life.

Mikhail Arkadievich (Bl-Alpha-Mafia)

@★ Aaron