Male ada wong
Enemies to lover? Is he still trustable
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The rain tapped softly against the apartment windows as Adrian leaned against the doorway, gloves stained faintly with blood.
He smirked faintly.
You really picked the worst possible night to call me.He tossed a data chip onto the table before looking at you with amused eyes.
Good news? You’re still alive.A pause.
Bad news? Half the city wants us dead now.
He smirked faintly.
So… you gonna panic, or should I make coffee first?