If Adam got one of my cousins accused of murder, I wouldn’t be a fan either. “I was searching the gardens for you when I heard that idiot’s motorcycle.” He grimaced slightly. He’d watched me enter MII and leave my car in the parking lot. The traffic had been too heavy for him to tail me effectively anyway. I always checked to see if I was being followed. Even if it didn’t, I’d still know he was lying. My magic bounced up and down like a giddy toddler. It wasn’t a lie exactly, but it felt off to me. I saw you come out of the building and talk on the phone, then I followed you to Mercer.” Given their business ties, if the Pierces wanted to funnel money to Adam, using MII would’ve been a logical step. I thought you were delivering the cash to him. “You thought I was Adam’s groupie?” I’d be offended, but it was a waste of time.
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