Narrowed

Judas beamed with pride, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Oh, I said that, and here he is," he said, nodding toward Tyler.

"I deserve some accolades," Judas declared, his eyes sparkling with triumph.

Matthew's nervous laughter echoed through the room. "Yeah, you really deserve that," he said, his voice trembling slightly.

As Tyler approached, Matthew's anxiety spiked, but he summoned courage and stood tall.

"Good evening, Tyler," Matthew and Judas chimed in unison, their voices steady.

Tyler's imposing figure commanded attention, his piercing gaze scanning the room.

"Good evening, gentlemen," Tyler replied, his deep voice calm and authoritative.

With a subtle gesture, he took his seat, his presence radiating an aura of power.

The room fell silent, awaiting Tyler's next move, as Matthew and Judas exchanged a tense glance.

Judas's grin had faded, replaced by a cautious expression, while Matthew's eyes remained fixed on Tyler.

"Good evening, Matthew and Judas," Tyler replied, his v

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