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22. Only A Matter Of Time

Autor: Blue Bird
last update Data de publicação: 2025-02-09 18:54:17
Salvatore:

I could see what he was doing from the system in my office. I installed a mirroring bug in both his phone and the laptop I gave him. I didn’t do that cause I don’t trust him. I did it cause I know he doesn’t trust me. I need to be aware of everything going on with him now that he’s under my care, but his distrust for me will hold him back from telling me. So… I had to do what I’ve done.

I watched the entire process of him hunting down this guy, and I am beyond impressed. He stepped in
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