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58 - He Knows
~Aleksey’s Point of View~
“The prosecution will now begin with their opening statement,” the judge said.
All eyes turned to the assistant district attorney, who had to be nervous as fuck. I certainly didn’t envy his situation, but I was in too much shit of my own to be very concerned. Also, I had to tell myself he volunteered for this.
Trying to keep the streets calm and my defenders away from the ADA while we were prepping for trial had been quite a task. Old Ronald of all people was running point on it for me, he didn’t understand why I insisted everyone bark into the sky cries of foul when I wanted no action taken. But he was being a good solider and following orders. He ensured that Gabe, the judge and the jury were never in any real danger. I had also paid off the rest of the tab a
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