CHAPTER FIFTY ONE: Can't f*****g stop thinking about you
♤♤ HAYDEN'S P. O. V ♤♤
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Dread knows better than anyone that I hate bad news, that I'd rather not hear bad news. I don't expect my second command, the man I trust to get things done to be the bearer of bad news.
"What the f**k did you do?" I utilize the Alpha Stare at full intensity, I'm not in a mood to joke around and he should not f*****g mess with me.
Dread exhales deeply and places a black, slim flash drive on the desk, one designed for safekeeping very extremely important, top secret, confidential information.
"It's all in here. I blew the s**t out of that car, it was a big f*****g explosion, huge and I checked for heat signature before I did so but somehow the fucker survived… we checked within and
