The tension in the room was palpable, a silent war waged between Jack and Kane as their eyes locked across the expansive space. Kane stood with a calm, almost amused demeanor, his tailored suit impeccable and his movements deliberate, as if he were the host of a twisted game and Jack a mere participant.
“You’ve been a thorn in my side for far too long, Knight,” Kane began, his voice smooth yet dripping with disdain. “But bringing her?” His gaze shifted to Sarah, sharp and assessing. “That was unexpected. Bold, even. But reckless.”
Jack stepped forward, placing himself protectively between Sarah and Kane. “Leave her out of this,” he said coldly. “Your fight is with me.”
Kane smirked, clasping his hands behind his back as he paced slowly. “Oh, but she’s already in it. You made that decisi
