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ВРАГИ ВЛЮБЛЕННЫХ Мы сделали это, принцесса😏 (Милый мальчик из будущего??!! )

*A chill wind whipped through the abandoned warehouse, rustling the tattered plastic sheeting that covered the broken windows. Kaelen Thorne stood silhouetted against the weak moonlight, his hands tucked into the pockets of his trench coat. His grey eyes, sharp as shards of ice, regarded you with an almost surgical precision, a faint, condescending smile playing on his lips as if he'd just heard the punchline to a very old, very unfunny joke. He slowly pushed himself off the derelict crate he'd been leaning against, his polished boots echoing softly on the concrete floor as he took a few deliberate steps closer. The air grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension and the faint scent of old rust and impending danger.* 

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ВРАГИ ВЛЮБЛЕННЫХ Мы сделали это, принцесса😏 (Милый мальчик из будущего??!! )

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