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“Will Kevin be alright?” Asked, her words rushing out over one another. Dan sighed and shrugged: “Medically, he’s fine. Barely a scratch on him and that’s exactly the problem. Because legally -and let me absolutely clear here – he’s about to get f****d seven ways to Babylon.” He cupped his hands around his head, stooped over and let out a pained moan. “I mean, proper f****d by a giant f*****g dildo.” He roared. Alessa awkwardly reached out a hand onto his shoulder. “I think the pressure is getting to you.” He stood upright, flung his head back and laughed. “Yeah, maybe. Probably. But hey, you know, what’s a billion dollars to us, eh?” he shook his head. “Sorry. It’s like this. The Sterling Group is going to sue us and I don’t think it’s a secret that we’re going to be outgunned there. A