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He knew

Tom's POV

The day was as hectic as hell. I had to have gone through all the different layers of hell and bounced back to earth by the time I reached home. 

I was tired, sweaty and I needed a damned drink to take the edge of. Finn had said it was absolutely normal to feel that way the first time and that I would get used to it and considering the bastard hadn't batted a lid while the twelve year old child we escorted off the harbor cried her eyes out, I figured he was right.  

This is wrong, a tiny part of me that managed to be conscientious said and I almost laughed in derision. Wrong? I had gone way past wrong. I was beyond the jurisdiction of what was wrong. 

And honestly I didn't mind it. The price made on one child was enough to get my stocks up by a percent. And besides it wasn't like I sold the child myself. Barlow had only wanted me to be there today to know t

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