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WILD CONFRONTATION
Author: Clevee
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Kane settled into the swivel chair, eyes locked on the man in his front. It wasn't a kind look but the kind of gaze that makes people wonder why?

And Nathaniel Miles? He stared back without fluttering lashes.

It was more of a knowing encounter— a challenge as though the men had past scores to settle. It wasn't just a visit. Not even close.

Kane turned, expression calm but eyes burning with quiet rage.

“And you think you're the Abel? Innocent?”

Nathaniel laughed, dangerously. He tapped a pen on a desk, slow and calculated. It wasn't just a pen and that was when he pulled a small flap on it. Silver, sharp and deadly. A penknife.

Gently, he took it closer to his face, a gentle but deadly half–smile on his face as he brushed his thumb over the smooth edge as though he was testing the sharpness.

Kane was slightly surprised. A university president with such a silent deadly weapon. This man sitting before him could definitely kill with a book.

But his confidence didn't wash. He stared back
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