she spots the redhead from a short distance away and immediately a smirk rises to dark red lips. it wasn’t hard to tell that the woman was fighter of some type but oksana could not quite put her finger on it. still she moved carefully towards the other, ‘ you seem the type who is up to something, ’ the dark-haired woman spoke in a low whisper, eye flicking towards the other underneath mirrored sunglasses.
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