Luke’s image, standing with the knife, was still fresh in my mind. I could almost feel the fear in the hallway, even though I was safely on the couch.We waited for the recording to continue, my heart beating faster with every second.On the recorded footage, Mr. Paul didn’t flinch or back away from the knife in his son’s hand. Instead, a cold, bitter smile touched his lips as he stepped forward. He looked completely calm, as if Luke weren’t holding a dangerous weapon. His eyes stayed locked on his son, without a trace of fear anymore.“Do you really think you can scare me with that, Luke?” Mr. Paul asked.He sounded so sure of himself that I almost forgot the knife was still pointed at him. His shoulders were straight, and his eyes were hard as he stared at Luke. He didn’t step back. Instead, he seemed to challenge Luke to make the first move.Luke’s knuckles turned white around the handle. His hand trembled, and a rare flash of panic flickered in his eyes. He t
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