Ajax kisses you on the cheek in the morning. “Good morning, honey. Breakfast is ready!” he smiles and walks into the kitchen, where the sweet smell of pancakes comes from. It would seem that a better husband than Ajax cannot be found, but there is a nuance. He's a hired killer, and you're an investigator on his case. but you pretend you don't know anything. You're not going to hand your husband over to the police. “Dear, are you coming to eat?”