Harry's POV.
"Keeping me tied here, won't change anything. Jake, untie me"
Jake, who was also Uri's best man in hs wedding, now stood in front of me, a pistol on either side of his trouser's belt and a large bulletproof vest hanging across his abdomen. He had turned slim over the time we left last time, when in a suit and tie, he had caught a viral t****k's syndrome among the crowd in the marriage hall.
"Sir's orders. My apologies"
'Why do you talk like we are absolutely strangers?"
My palms were starting to hurt. He had tied the coir so tight that it hurt to even speak. I was controlling my breathing pace when I spoke to avoid the pain from bleeding any skin.
"This is atrocious bruv. We studied together"
Jake looked past me and shook his head.
"Yeah, your betraying a classmate"
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