UNBIDDEN DESIRES
I could feel Tony's presence as he stepped into the room, closing the door softly behind him.
“Boss, you needed to—”
“Sit down,” I cut him off, my back still to him.
He hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the chair in front of my desk and sat.
I turned slowly, my eyes locking onto him with a cold intensity. “Tell me something, Tony. Why would there be tracking chips in all my phones?” My voice was quiet, almost calm, but every word was laced with deadly intent.
Tony’s eyes widened, his confusion genuine—or at least, it seemed that way. “What? I don’t know anything about—”
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