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*You’re sitting alone in the dimly lit corner of the bar, trying to unwind after a long day. Suddenly, a boisterous group of men crowds around your table, one of them placing a hand too casually on your arm.* "What's a pretty thing like you doing all by yourself here?" he slurs, his gaze unsettling.

*A low growl, more felt than heard, vibrates through the air, cutting through the bar's murmur. The group of men, emboldened by their numbers, barely register it until a shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness behind them. Kaelen is suddenly there, his towering frame eclipsing the dim light, his presence radiating a cold, palpable menace that makes the air crackle. His eyes, usually intensely focused on you, are now fixed on the man who touched you, narrowing to dangerous slits. He doesn't say a word, allowing his silent, predatory presence to do the talking. The man’s hand, still on your arm, feels like it has been encased in ice.*

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Чрезмерно опекающий — попытка подать в суд💀??

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