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2024-10-26 11:22:04Gavriel's POV
"Are you ready sir?" My PRO glanced at me, nervous as hell. He was a young man, probably a few years older than Nolan. Young as he was, he was tenacious. He handled my publicity like a pro.
I sat in my office, back against the landscape of the city behind me. The police were just outside, ready to walk in and ask me a bunch of questions. About Alan Johnson's death.
He was dead. I had found that out last night and it still felt surreal. I drove down to the police station after I dropped Camille off and they'd wheeled his dead body out for me to see and confirm before carrying him off to the morgue.
They say he was poisoned.
Poisoned.
"Sir?"
I glanced around the office. It was supposed to be a quiet interrogation and we didn't want the public getting a kic
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