Neilson strode confidently across the school grounds with Blaze beside him, their presence commanding attention from everyone around. Students whispered and stared, but Neilson seemed unfazed by the attention. Blaze, however, muttered under his breath, "Is all of this really necessary, Dad?"
Without breaking stride, Neilson responded calmly, "I'm going to get answers from the coach in my own way."
As they reached the football field, their confident approach continued to turn heads. Neilson walked with the same charisma, a natural authority exuding from him. When they arrived, the coach greeted Neilson with a warm handshake, though the tension was palpable between the two men.
Neilson wasted no time. "On what basis did you take Blaze into your team?" he asked directly, his tone firm but
