~Travis POV ~The tick sound of the wall clock filled the room. My jaw tightened as I rubbed my chin in circles for what felt like hours, lost in thoughts. I had slept in on my own game that I was almost beaten at it. Ending everything right there and then was my only decision as soon as he spoke about Camilla. No one touches what's mine.Yet I couldn't take such drastic action, I needed him alive if I wanted to know the truth. I could still see the horrified look on his face when I shot him in the leg, he thought I'd be scared because he joined a gang. I scoffed at the thought, just then Alex strode into the study after a light knock."Thought you'd like this," He handed over the file in his hands as he got to my desk and I went through it. My brows scrunched as I checked the content, I had seen that tats somewhere...but I couldn't figure where. "The men who carry that mark," he pointed to the picture in my hand. "They are a dangerous cult community, they have no
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