KANE
Kane walked with slow, deliberate steps, his sharp gaze scanning the area.
Sebastian, the ever-imposing security guard, spotted him first, flashing a rare grin.
"The champ is here," he greeted, shaking Kane's hand with a firm grip.
Kane smirked but said nothing, nodding once before turning his attention to the side. He had barely glanced at the ticket booth before, assuming the new girl was just another faceless employee. But then—
A flash of red.
His steps slowed as his gaze locked onto her.
She was bending down, fumbling with something behind the counter, and when she finally stood up, Kane's breath caught for the first time in a long time.