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‘Speak! Quit pretending to be pitiful. You, traitor, if not for you, that woman would have been caught long ago, and our boss would still be alive.’ Gunter’s words were filled with raw anger, as though he wanted to tear every strand of hair from her scalp. If not for this woman who had shot down Tovar with a gun, their situation would not have deteriorated to this extent. ‘I... I’m not...’ Angelia tried to protest. ‘You’re not?’ Gunter slammed Angelia’s head against the car door, his eyes blazing red. Angelia felt a searing pain at the back of her head, tears streaming uncontrollably. She loathed herself, regretting why she had turned to help Jamison. She couldn’t bear to see him, wounded and bloodied, and yet, what about Jamison? He had witnessed her being taken away by these brutes while he was helpless and injured. He had still shielded Callie even in his weakened state, which was the reason she was suffering now. If only she had chosen to escape, perhaps it would be Callie being to