… Nate's pov…I glanced at Elder Ken, his weathered face displaying a mix of curiosity and amusement. “I will see what I can do about that,” I assured him, nodding my head.“Oh then that's ok” he said, taking a sip from his cup, beaming at me with a smile.“I want to get going, sire. Nice meeting you,” I said, rising from my seat. The man nodded in acknowledgment, and I couldn't help but offer a friendly smile. “Have a good day," I added before turning away.I turned my back and made my way out of the establishment, the man's voice reached me once more. “You have barely touched your drink, Nate,” he pointed out, gesturing toward the untouched cup in front of me. I sighed, feeling a twinge of guilt. “It's alright, sorry about that. I've got something to do,” I replied, my mind. I so wanted to leave this place. I walked briskly towards the garage where my car awaited. It was a sleek, black machine, and just the sight of it gave me a surge of adrenaline. I hopped into the driver's seat,
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