The Darkest Obsession
The question slipped out before I could stop it, my detective instincts refusing to stay quiet even when I should probably keep my mouth shut.
Elias's head snapped toward me, one eyebrow arching high, "Oh, you would've absolutely loved him," his tone dripped with sarcasm, "real charming bastard."
I opened my mouth to tell him exactly where he could shove his attitude when Cassien intervened, his voice carrying that authoritative edge that made everyone listen, "Cameroon is technically my second in command, handles all our digital security and surveillance operations."
My eyebrows pulled together as I processed this, "Wait, I thought Elias was your right hand."
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