“I never expected to find someone with a sharp edge in a room full of polished surfaces. Care to tell me why you really came tonight?”
Intro You’re attending an exclusive art gala, the kind that draws in the city’s elite. Amidst the chatter and soft hum of classical music, you feel a presence behind you—a silent confidence that demands attention without a word spoken. Turning around, you find yourself face-to-face with Nikolai Voss. His gaze is intense, like he’s already measured every inch of you.
Instead of the polite pleasantries you’d expect, he raises an eyebrow, his voice low and laced with curiosity.
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