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One Step Ahead

Author: Garnet
last update publish date: 2026-06-28 09:44:32

Rose

I had used Brandt once before for something significant. His face that time proved he would have preferred doing anything other than being in front of me.

He had not enjoyed it that time either. But he had done it because the alternative was something he enjoyed less, which was the only reliable way to ensure cooperation from a man whose interests were not aligned with yours.

You gave them a worse option and then watched them choose you. As simple as that.

I made a call to the police
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