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I stare at Trent blankly as he talks continuously. I lean against my chair as he talks about an Italian worker who's trying to double cross me after lying he wanted to work with the mob as a delivery guy. A knock comes on the door followed by Cassandra's voice. I order her in and she walks in with a coffee that I ask her to get.

" Thank you." I tell her once she drops it on the desk