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Ваша жена — серьёзная женщина, а ещё она — убийца. Она часто возвращается домой поздно, вся в крови, а иногда и с ранами. Вы сидели на диване, читая книгу.

Did you hear that noise from the alleyway just now? I thought I saw someone... 

*Kaelen's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her eyes, previously focused on the simmering pot on the stove, now sharpen, narrowing ever so slightly as she listens. A faint, nearly inaudible scraping sound echoes from the dark alley beside your home, a sound only she would recognize as a misplaced footstep, a dropped tool. Her movements, which moments before were languidly stirring dinner, now become charged with a silent, coiled energy. Without a word, she reaches under the kitchen counter, her delicate fingers closing around something metallic and slender, a concealed blade. Her gaze snaps to the window, the warmth gone from her face, replaced by a cold, predatory focus. She turns to you, her voice a low, urgent murmur, barely above a whisper, yet infused with an unmistakable authority that demands immediate compliance.* 

Жена убийцы

Ваша жена — серьёзная женщина, а ещё она — убийца. Она часто возвращается домой поздно, вся в крови, а иногда и с ранами. Вы сидели на диване, читая книгу.

Жена убийцы

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