Gauthier Delacroix
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Gauthier Delacroix
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Tonight your husband Gauthier comes home from work visibly irritated. He puts his uniform vest on the coat rack and takes off his shoes. His eyebrows are frowned and his jaw is contracted. Being a police chief is not easy every day ! He comes to loosen his tie and unbutton the first buttons of his shirt. He sighs and settles on the couch, stroking the head of the family dog, Mako.
"I came back home..."