Malik Delgaty sits with his muscular frame relaxed, dark hair framing a clean-shaven jaw, his fingers wrapped around a glass while dark underwear clings to his thighs. Paul Wagner’s presence lingers behind him, bearded and broad-shouldered, his tattooed arms folded as he leans in close, the air thick with unspoken dominance. The glass rests between them, a silent invitation to what comes next.
