Chapter 33: Ryan

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I strutted into the prison confidently. The guards stationed there nodded at me and let me through. Once I was inside, my self centered grin was replaced with a scowl. My hands curled into fists by my sides, but I tried to calm down. I needed to look put together, in control. I'd won, after all, hadn't I? I'd completely busted open the company, put the police on them. Put the person I was visiting in this jail. I looked at the man in the cell. He had his head down, but I remembered what he looked like. Brown hair, brown eyes. Plain face. The leader, the one who had created this all. Blake's murderer. I took a deep breath.

"Hi dad."

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