Brad Wills

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I finally made to the Conference room where the chief and his executives were waiting for me. The long table was filled with what looked like body guards and managers. As I walked in it became silent I could hear a pin drop they were probably staring at my choice of attire. I walked with my chin up taking in everyone’s faces, one of the executives sitting next to the chief was staring at me intently his dark brown eyes almost piercing through my soul urrghh and his black hair. 

I stared back at him, his lips came up into a smirk, his eyes peircing into my soul, this guy wasn't good news. 

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