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When old feelings hide behind the mask of friendship and summer becomes the stage for quiet obsession, Vaughn Morozov makes his move. New York, the bratva, scorching heat, and a girl who became forbidden light. He's always close. Even when her world turns away.
I have deep respect for Rina Kent and her vision of the characters. This fanfic is purely a personal fantasy, not intended to replace or challenge the canon - just a creation born from love for her universe.
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