Long, elegant nails painted a deep garnet red glisten in the street lights flashing through the window of the dark car, as they rest primly upon the lap of the petite Italian in the back seat. The pale figure next to her finally breaks his gaze from the outside to fix upon her face, the faintest of frowns marring his expression. Her own features
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Is this about Daan?
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