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"I need you, idiot." -Unknown

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Harry's POV

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"Is she taken care of?" I fixed my jacket in the mirror, examining my clothing before giving myself a firm nod.

"Yes sir. She won't be going anywhere anytime soon." My worker spoke on the phone.

"Good. I appreciate it." I held the phone up to my ear as I emerged from the closet and into the bedroom where Kennedy sat buckling her heels.

"Anything for you boss."

"I'll keep in touch." I hung up the phone and pushed it into my pants pocket.

"Could you do me a favor and button the top of my dress?" Kennedy stood up in her black stilettos, nearly matching my height.

"You look beautiful." I smiled as I buttoned the top of her black dress. It hugged her body, as did most of her clothes.

Just perfectly

"Thank you, got to look nice for the last auction of the season." Kennedy smiled as she fixed her earrings.

"We start it back up right after new years." I placed my hands in my pocket and admired her.

God I loved her so much.

"I know, don't even get me started. Running around trying to plan it has been killing my phone battery." Kennedy frowned as she checked her outfit in the mirror.

"I told you I could have gotten my usual people to plan it." I moved behind her in the mirror and grabbed her waist.

"I need to learn since we're joining casino's soon." Kennedy turned her head to look at me and smiled.

"They're only a phone call away." I shrugged.

"I got this." Kennedy narrowed her eyes at my lips and back to my eyes.

"We have to go." I whispered.

"I know." She whispered back, not moving.

Buzz Buzz

"Now we really have to go." I chuckled, pulling away and checking my phone. I looked at it with a sour face.

"What's wrong?" Kennedy gathered her phone and bag as she noticed me stopped by the door.

"Liam's asking to call." I shrugged.

"Answer him, I'll tell the car to wait." Kennedy grinned.

"Thanks." I nodded as she left the room with a nod.

"What's up mate?" I asked.

"My buddy told me they spotted someone from our past. Two people, actually." Liam sighed.

"Who?" I felt my shoulders tense. I thought we got all of them?

"Victor West, the newbie that had joined a few months before everything exploded. I guess they didn't trust him and Kennedy didn't have him on her radar." Liam began.

I held my breath, "The second?"

"You're not gonna believe this, Eliza. She and Victor were seen at a coffee shop somewhere in the Hamptons yesterday." Liam cleared his throat.

"How the fuck is she still alive?" I spoke through my grinding teeth.

"I can send someone up there to get them. But I know Victor used to live down here so I'm sure he's around here somewhere." Liam offered.

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