Azael
-Kya waves his hand in the air, in front of my face, snapping me out of my trance.
-Yes, I'm sorry- I blink several times, coming back to reality.
-As I was saying, Azael needs your mother's cell phone, if he manages to hack it maybe he can discover something- she murmurs lying on the bed, constantly changing the channel. I sigh and spread my arms, taking up half the bed- I know it's not easy for you, but you have to do it for your mother, and when you have what you want, you send him off to fuck.
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