JARED'S POV
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Running errands isn't what it sounds like, because stalking your enemy's house after noticing the address on the paper at your friend's desk isn't legal...It's down right terrible of me, and I hate myself for seeing it. I hate myself for noticing it because it feels like I used her...I betrayed her, but if only she knew who the Geller's were, then she wouldn't even answer their damn call. The Geller's are worse than I am, but she was so excited about the big job that I didn't have the heart to tell her they were the ones who started human trafficking.
I can't stop them even if I tried, hell...they have my coke and I can't do s**t about it. It boils my blood, to know that their manwhore of a son has access to her. He still lives with his daddy, all because of what they do
