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Keep this phone with you at all times. It is your sole source of funding and anything else you may need to be successful in your mission.
Follow any orders given, within the time frame provided. If an issue arises, reach out to this number immediately.
Never discuss the Syndicate or your affiliation with the Syndicate.
Follow these instructions, and you will be able to earn your freedom. Should you choose to ignore or deviate from these guidelines, the penalties will be swift and severe. Any attempt to expose our organization will immediately activateTermination Protocolwhich includes (but is not limited to): release of damaging evidence relating to your hacking activities, including criminal theft and misappropriation of funds, immediate termination of funding and available resources, and potential loss of life, including those individuals close to you, or involved in your business.
You are to gain access to Mr. Cavalori’s personal computer and install spyware for us to track his movements. Tell no one of your mission or this missive, or all money donated to charity from your accounts will be revoked. Mr. Cavalori and his organization will be charged with domestic terrorism, and he will spend the rest of his life in jail.
Remember, we are always watching…for your safety and ours.
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Fuck my life.
I wanted to scream. But I couldn't. I'm sure the second those alphas heard me, they'd come rushing to my rescue.
And I couldn't have that.
I had to keep my distance from them. I had to detach myself from my feelings to find out the vital information the Syndicate wanted.
I padded into the bathroom, stripping my clothes as I went.
A shower. That's what I needed to clear my head. One so hot it would scald my skin and leave me feeling tender with every brush of fabric over my skin.
It was my penance for what I would have to do.
My phone chimed with an incoming text at exactly 5:55 pm.
Please meet us in the dining room. A.
He was so arrogant it made me want to scream. Fuck him and his overbearing and dominating ways.
You always loved his dominating ways when you were teens.
Oh, shut up, inner hussy. No one asked you.
That didn't excuse the fact that it was right. I loved everything Antonio ever did to me.
I couldn't imagine how he'd improved his game over the years.
Now that was a thought I didn't want to put into my head. Because every woman he'd practiced and improved with wasn't me.
And that made me so fucking angry I wanted to spit.
Well, I actually wanted to go down on my knees and beg him to take me.
And better yet, invite Miko and Cormac to join us too.
I shook my head, desperately trying to banish those thoughts. The warmth in my cheeks would do me no favors.
A knock sounded on my door, and I looked down at my phone to see the time illuminated at 6:00 pm on the dot.
Antonio was always prompt to a fault—a trait his mother instilled in him.
