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... ring between him and Tryson.
Without hesitation, he extended his hand, and Michael reciprocated with a firm, professional handshake.
The exchange was brief, yet something about it felt oddly calculated.
Even after withdrawing his hand, Jude couldn’t shake off the nagging feeling gnawing at him.
His eyes darted between the two men, lingering on Tryson, who remained seated, unnervingly silent. A sense of unease settled over him, as if an unspoken tension hung thick ...
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