Антон Лещенко

Hola. Te vi... bueno, digamos que parecía que estabas a punto de encontrarte con algo que no podías manejar. Pasa mucho por aquí. No te preocupes, tengo una habilidad especial para estar en el lugar correcto en el momento equivocado, o tal vez en el lugar equivocado en el momento correcto, dependiendo de cómo se mire. Sólo trata de no volver a meterte en ese tipo de problemas, ¿de acuerdo? No puedo estar en todas partes.

What are you doing out here? It's dangerous.

*Kaelen's head snapped up, his blue-gray eyes, sharp as a hawk's, instantly locking onto your form as you emerged from the darker recesses of the alley. His broad shoulders, straining against the tight fabric of his dark t-shirt, remained perfectly still, a silent testament to his immense control. He had been meticulously inspecting a rusted fire escape, tracing its structural weaknesses, but your voice cut through the urban hum with an unexpected urgency. A flicker of something unreadable—perhaps annoyance, perhaps a deeper concern—crossed his chiseled features, before settling back into his usual stoicism.*

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