THIRD PERSON POV; NARRATOR'S POV

Kane's jaw was pressed in a firm line. If staring at someone with murderous intent could actually kill them, Zane would be dead.

Ignoring the embarrassment and whispers from the board members, he stood straight. His butt never even touched the seat. Like it was a taboo. The seat and position he was held were now above him.

A click and flash made him turn sharply.

The cameraman flinched.

Kane looked like he could kill and it wouldn't be his first ...