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I remembered her, frozen in the middle of my bedroom with wet glittering eyes. I don’t know what that idiot did, but…

– Don’t mess with Marika, – I said dryly before leaving.

He looked at me. A wicked, hard smile touched his lips. I knew that look, that smile. My brother was in the most disgusting mood. In times like these, he was capable of anything. This also distinguished us: I was always somewhat more restrained than him, more rational.

– I’m not kidding, Dan.

– Okay, – his lips twisted again. – Did you feel sorry for Baba for your brother?

I just shook my head. Fuck him, she did not give up, rather just decided to annoy me. In this mood, he often ran into trouble, which is why I did not send him on his way. However, I wouldn’t send it anyway. Another thing is that I did not expect to visit Dan today. I planned to stay in the gambling house until the morning, but an hour with an affectionate girl was enough for me to make sure that it was not at all a desire to merge. I looked at her kneeling in front of me and realized that I wanted another. The girl was good, but…