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The bride of the silver dragon
Dmitry Nazarov
© Dmitry Nazarov, 2022
ISBN 978-5-0056-9082-1
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My body has a hunch that this story has no humorous overtones at all, because some… hmmm… intimate parts of the female body begin to clench treacherously.
– Margot told me that if I hurt her beloved little sister, she would nail my privates to the floor. Every nail. There were a dozen or two, K’Rraig, and believe me, she wasn’t kidding and she wasn’t exaggerating. Imagine what she’d do for the safety of fifty little bastards from the orphanage.
I shuffled uncomfortably from foot to foot, but I still felt as if Margarita Sheremetjeva was already standing behind me. With nails and a fucking hammer.
What the hell is wrong with this woman?
Chapter 1 K’Reig
This woman looks even more belligerent in the photo than her angry social media posts. There she stings my miserable, work and upcoming election carcass like a poisonous porcupine, remarkably combining businesslike officiousness with bile-soaked irony. Also exclusively polite and official, so that even my whole flock of lawyers could not find anything to pick on. Not a single comma.