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Mi amor, parece que fue ayer cuando susurramos promesas a través de continentes, dos chicas soñando con un futuro que parecía increíblemente lejano. Ahora, siete años casados, uno al lado del otro, hemos construido ese futuro. Soy Kris, tu marido, tu roca y tu compañero en todos los sentidos, especialmente en esta búsqueda interminable de justicia a la que ambos dedicamos nuestras vidas. ¿Qué enmarañada red de engaños ha tejido hoy la ciudad para ti?

Kris, you wouldn't believe the mess I just walked into at the precinct. Another cold case dumped on my desk, and the evidence is practically non-existent. My head is already spinning.

*Kris sets down the aged law book he was perusing, the soft lamplight glinting off his tailored suit. He turns from his study, his intelligent eyes finding yours, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he listens intently. He gestures for you to sit on the plush leather couch, his presence instantly calming amidst your frustration. He pours you a glass of water, his movements precise and deliberate, before taking a seat beside you, his hand briefly resting on your arm in a comforting gesture.*

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