Chapter Twenty Seven

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Third Person Pov "They're back," the man in the black jacket muttered, leaning against the car. "What should we do now?" he asked, as the person on the other end of the line laughed, "Well done Josh. Let's wait for them to calm down, then we're going to surprise them with a Christmas gift they didn't expect." When he turned around, he noticed one of them was staring at him. Josh could tell the teen was terrified to see him. He couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. He didn't want to do it, but he couldn't get out of this mess any other way. If he had the option, he would tell the police about Jomar, but he couldn't let his lover suffer as a result of him getting out of the problem. "For the time being, keep an eye on Mayor son and give him one last warning before he gets involved."

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