This was the part he hated. Not the fake smile he had to plaster on his face, or the small talk about a sport that he had no interest in, or having to con people he was aware knew exactly what they were all talking about when he'd only had a few hours to research the subject. No, it was the doubt that came over him at the least opportune moments that really messed with his head. The small voice that told him he was crazy to even try to pull this off, that they would see through him, that he would wake up the next morning to a SWAT team breaking down his door or, worse, that Luke would look him
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