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I had spent the better part of the day following Caleb.
Not close enough for him to notice me.
Never close enough to give myself away.
But close enough to enjoy every second of his growing paranoia.
The Gamma was becoming increasingly obsessed with figuring out who was behind the messages.
Every time someone looked at him, his eyes narrowed.
Every time a conversation stopped when he approached, suspicion flashed across his face.
He was searching.
Studying everyone around him.
Trying to work out which one of them knew his secret.
And I couldn’t help but smile.
He had no idea that the answer was standing much closer than he could ever imagine.
The best part was watching the disgust on people’s faces whenever they looked at him.
Thanks to the information I’d spread throu
