Matthew
I considered myself a seat warmer at Matthew's gadget repair shop as I waited for the files to be released from Tim's encrypted phone and laptop. I was practically useless on times like this, just looking over James who was peering over Matthew's work on the said computer. He was checking for any funny busy Matthew may come up with because he was still unrelated to our cause. I insisted on staying at the comfort of our tiny apartment, our home but… "I can't afford another attack of Manunulat when I'm not present. If he wants to get you, he better get over me first." James was serious about this. The last time Manunulat attacked, he hadn't slept just to make sure that person didn't follow us in the house, or was already inside for an attack. My conscience can't take the fact that this man
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