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Scripted Trap

Author: Theemage
last update publish date: 2026-05-21 20:02:46

Derek's POV

Previously.....

"No, I won't be smuggling drugs, it's illegal," I said, keeping my voice completely flat and steady as I sat back in the heavy leather chair

Michael stopped mid laugh, his eyes narrowing as he stared at me from across the room. "What? You have been handling the distribution lines all along, Derek. Don't start playing holy now."

I stood up immediately, fixing my cuffs, my face completely expressionless despite the fever still burning a dull heat in the back of
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