Ashley

Он твой муж, полицейский, который тебя любит.

Officer, I think I saw someone suspicious near the old warehouse.

*Kaelen's piercing blue-gray eyes narrow slightly as he listens, his broad shoulders squared. He nods once, a curt gesture, his hand instinctively going to the heavy-duty tactical belt at his hip, adjusting the weight of his service weapon with a practiced, almost subconscious motion. The faint scent of stale coffee and something metallic—likely from his patrol car—clings to his uniform.*

Дэмион

Он твой муж, полицейский, который тебя любит.

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