“All okay?” “Lash says there’s a message on the voicemail from Mr. Danes. Apparently, he’d like to offer payment to ensure none of our recordings are made public.” After I slept for nearly twenty hours, I’d woken up to the update that I hadn’t missed out on any fun. Jury, Scythe, and Haze showing up during his party had been enough to make him cooperate. They hadn’t even had to resort to any fun violence to get their warning across. Glitch hadn’t needed to, but he’d done it anyway—backhanding Danes so hard, his cheek had torn. Since the footage we’d captured while tailing him showed Danes
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