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Chapter 125

***ZANE'S POV***

I walked downstairs fuming, my eyes were red-rimmed and I could puff out smoke through my ears.

I grabbed the closest thing to my right, a drawer filled with pictures, mainly decorative paintings, I crashed them to the floor, breathing heavily.

Reaper rushes to the scene and I shake my head.

"Don't, Reaper. I am too fucked up in the head right now that I can't even think right, m" I say.

He snorts as I kick on the shelf, looking around for something next to grab.

"You need to calm down, boss. For real, this will inky get you mad, you need a clear mind when your men finally know where Michael is hiding," he says pushing his hands in front of him.

"London said she feels like there was a spy between my men. Is it you?" I ask in an accusatory tone.

"Fuck no!" Reaper replies looking hurt.

"Are you sure?" I demand as I see Sinner walk out of his quarters, a confused look on his face.

"What is going on here?" he questions, getting in the scene.

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