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Conan P.O.V

As soon as I was done talking, Bruce Lawrence's father, Mr Ryan charged inside my office with eyes blazing with fire. His eyes sparkled with rage and the only thing that I wanted to do was scoff right at his face.

With a taunting smile still graced on my lips, I leaned in the chair, staring intently at him. "What do you want from me? Why are you here? Did you lose your way?" I said with eyes devoid of emotion even though I was just like basically taunting him.

He ran his hands through his hair, wriggling his index fingers at me in a warning. "Cut it Conan or whatever your name is, Stop acting like you don't know what I am talking about! You are the one behind detonating the bombs around my pack. You were the one involved in it two years ago and you are the one behind it now!" Mr. Hunter snarled while I stared at him indifferently in a way that seemed to have pissed him off.

He placed his hands on his chest as if he was trying to control the rate at which his heart
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