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Ottilyn's P.O.V. **************************************************** "Okay, I know that having two boyfriends can be distracting and all, but..." Trina started. "You've been getting picked up from work by Pierce every day this week, and you still have barely any new information. It's Thursday." "I know," I groaned. "Well, she found out that Pierce had apparently done everything to protect her," Franky added from the back seat. "Yeah, but what does that even mean? I mean, who would want to hurt Otti?" Trina muttered. I thought about the crazy texts I got from that private number. They haven't texted me since that night. It's only been a few days, but still. That person texts me in spurts. Almost like they can't help it at some point. Could that person be connected to Pierce in some