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A Guest For Me

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MIA

“I am your assigned bodyguard,” Cain announced to me.

“I don’t need a bodyguard,” I blurted.

“Oh, of course you would need one,” Cain insisted. “And that is where I come in,” he added.

“What do I need you for?” I asked him. “Are you going to protect me from Keith?” I questioned him further.

“Keith is the last person you need protection from,” Cain stated.

I sucked my teeth.

“He is your boss; of course you will freaking support him,” I sneered. “But I watched him kill someone right in front of me,” I added.

The thought of it made me shudder.

“He never kills unless it is absolutely necessary,” Cain defended.

“There is never a justifiable reason to kill anyone,” I pointed out.

Cain’s lips twitched.

“You are young and sheltered, Mia, so you have no idea how dangerous and thirsty the street is,” Cain said.

His tone seemed to have an underlying warning, or maybe some form of darkness to it…I just couldn’t exactly place it,

“I might be young, but I am definitely not sheltered,” I counter
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