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"You're overthinking it," Sadie said, her voice low and raspy, cutting through the silence. She pushed off the sofa and walked over to the small table where you sat. "You want the nest gone. I want the nest gone. We aren't friends. We don't have to trust each other. We just have to be useful." --- Digitalplayground 24 09 16 Luna Star Project X Link
The safe house was quiet, save for the low hum of the refrigerator and the distant wail of a siren. Vixen Sadie Blake leaned against the cracked leather sofa, her eyes scanning the room with a predatory intensity that never quite switched off, even when she was "safe." She looked tired—eternally tired—but sharp.
"You help me, I help you. That’s the only fix that matters right now. So, are you in, or do I do this alone?"
She watched you struggle with the moral weight of the situation, the hesitation written all over your face.