"You have a rat in your circle," Damien finally says. "Someone's snitching on you, it started just recently, Tim. Be careful. They're digging under you, and it's not ours."He points his finger up, and I realize it's state security. And I also understand how he's risking and exposing himself by leaking the "rat.""Thank you, Damien," I say, "I really am very grateful." He waves his hand dismissively."I don't need your thanks, do something. I don't feel like bringing you wreaths at the cemetery."Wow. So they don't want to put me in jail, they want to kill me. Cool. Well, it wouldn't be the first time.I say goodbye, but Damien, shaking my hand, holds me back."Tim," I look up, he's staring intently, "you could have been poisoned. Why did you follow me? With your money, you could work with any of our guys.""Are you working with me?" I squint. "And for money?"“No,” he shakes his head, and I know it’s true. I just know, that’s all, “that’s not why.”“Why?” Now I squeeze his hand. He t
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