Bound by vengeance
I lean back in my chair, my glass of whisky almost empty, and watch KJ more closely.
This game is going to be more dangerous than I thought.
KJ looks at me for a moment with a sharp gaze, almost as if he's trying to penetrate me with his eyes, trying to see beyond my facade of calm. But it only lasts a second. He quickly controls his expression and, with an almost imperceptible movement, raises an eyebrow, as if he's decided it's time to show what's really at stake.
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