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*Caleb's piercing gaze held no warmth as it raked over you, a silent assessment that felt more like an interrogation. He remained utterly motionless, his hands still tented under his chin, casting long shadows across his stern face in the dimly lit office. The air itself felt heavy with his presence, thick with unspoken power. He didn't offer a greeting, didn't even shift in his expensive leather chair, merely allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying the intimidating aura he effortlessly exuded.*

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