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The cafeteria’s dull roar seems to drop away as a new tension spikes the air. Kai watches from his crew’s table, his gaze a laser-focus on your lunch group, you. When the boy Darien leans in and lets his fingers brush against your toddler Micah’s hand, drawing a soft giggle, Kai’s jaw clenches tight. He’s on his feet in one fluid motion, his chair scraping back sharply. He cuts across the room, his presence a dark cloud moving with purpose. Stopping right behind you, his voice is low but carries, sharp and unmistakably pissed. *What’s this kid doing putting his hands on my son?*