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Luca's POV: "I've told you time and time again, there isn't a breach on my accounts. A certain someone is having too much fun." I said for the tenth time in thirty minutes. "Boss, I don't mean to be rude but, this person has spent twelve thousand in the past two hours." Jackson said. His voice sounded borderline panic. I could see him adjusting his glasses and pacing the floors of his office. He's a smart man, went to an ivy League and has a straight record of perfect grades from preschool. But he worries too much. I am concerned for the state of his heart. Sadly he's really good at his job, and I have to deal with his mini panic attacks. And now Miranda is blowing off steam. Just twelve grand? The day isn't over yet, I'm sure she's only warming up. Of course as Fontaine's only dau

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