Tyler’s P.O.V.
I swallowed deeply, trying to get past the lump in my throat while my brain was working in overdrive. I needed to think and I needed to think fast. Massimo knew that Franco was coming my way, he knew he was coming to see me in my apartment. So my first thought of telling Massimo that I had not seen Franco for a while now, had just flown right out the window. And there was still the fact that I still didn’t know who had been able to see the footage from the cameras which were hidden inside my apartment before I had even known about their existence. Footage that clearly had Franco on them as well. Maybe Massimo was playing with me, wondering if I was loyal to him, while he already knew that Franco had been inside my apartment earlier that night.
Think…
Shit, think Tyler!
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