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Drop it, Vlan!
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2026-05-20 17:23:00Viktor’s pov.
The room was dimly lit, as I sat at the massive oak table in my study. Papers and maps were spread out before me, but I wasn’t reading any of them. My thoughts kept drifting back to earlier that evening.Anya.Irina had humiliated her in front of everyone at dinner, commanding her to sit on the floor like a dog. She hadn’t flinched. Not outwardly, at least.She’d folded her legs beneath her and sat on the cold marble, her chin tilted high in d
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