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Jordan continuously tapped his pen aggressively on the table.

Click. Click. Click. Click.

He threw the pen away.

"This can't be happening" He muttered.

"Maybe it's a coincidence" Japh said to him.

"This can't be a coincidence" He stood up. "How is it even possible? I saw his body!" Jordan breathed.

"They are definitely his men," Star said with a nod. "But how did he survive?"

"Unless someone else is responsible for this. Playing with our heads" Jordan sat back.

"I don't think anyone can just decide to play such a stunt. We are the strongest in this region" Star replied.

"Unless someone else is taking revenge" Japh suggested.

"True, but who would?" Star wondered.

"And why target Willow?" Jordan added.

"Maybe because…"

"No! I don't think that's the reason. Whatever vendetta we had, it was only between us" Jordan stood up again. "Why is he attacking her!?" He angrily hit the table.

"Calm down," Japh told him. "You should have seen yourself back there. You completely froze"

"For a moment