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Nicholas watched the woman crying and begging in front of him. He found it hard to believe that someone with such a low pain threshold was a spy. “I sw-swear....I- I d-d-do....don’t know him!” she sobbed out, her clear snot mixing with her tears. “I was just told what to look for and take pictures of it. But I didn’t….I...I swear Your Highness! I didn’t leak anything from Sir William's desk. I d-did my-my-my bees....b-b-best to gi-gi-give them pic..." she hiccuped through her tears. "pictures of information that weren’t im-important!” she blubbered out, wiping her face with the back her hand. A trail of snot and tears from the side of her cheek down to her neck was visible now. “Maybe you should step out for a few minutes again, Alpha,” Owen said in a purposefully malicious voice. “W