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Barlow's message
Tom's POV
The day started well enough. I had a great breakfast. A couple of meetings and by the time it was eleven, I was having a blast. Until my phone pinged with a message.
Barlow.
I didn't bother reading it because I was too damned busy to be running around doing his bidding as if I was a damned slave or something. What the hell was the pig's problem anyways? We had signed a deal together, that didn't mean he got to boss me around now, did it?
I ignored the message and continued reading through the files when barely thirty minutes later, the phone rang and of course it was Barlow.
I sighed as I stared back at the screen. Had something happened? Did the police find him? No, it couldn't be the end yet. Not yet.
After contemplating for a while, I picked the call, wincing when the bastard yelled right into
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