IIFTLR- Promise Me

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HELLOOO ;)

Another day another chapter :) I recently read a book here on Wattpad that was amazing in my eyes, I actually cried at the ending. I won't tell you anything more about the ending other than I cried or else it will spoil things. Anyway it is called Hello Mister Greek God (For those of you who actually know me, will know how typical of me to have that book in my library.) Anyway I HIGHLY recomend you guys read it :) SO this chapter is dedicated to the author of that book, xhelloworld  ;) 

Hope you enjoy the chapter, a bit different from the usual ones :)

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Chapter 25

Demitri’s P.O.V

“Come in!” I yell out to whoever is on the other side of my office door. Carlos and I arrived here at the gang house about an hour or so ago. We haven’t made any major improvements with David Tomson but we are slowly getting closer and for now, as long as we are making some steps forward I am happy.

The door opens and closes quietly. I look up from the papers on my desk, to see Sam standing there with a worried look on his face.

“What’s going on Sam?”  I ask warily. Sam has been one of the most hardworking guys in this gang and I respect him for all his loyalty and work. Sam stands at an average height, a decent build and genius brain wired for all things technology. He has light brown hair and brown eyes.

“Ah boss. We have discovered una spia (a snitch).” He quietly says, while looking into my eyes for respect.

I feel my body stiffen in anger. A rat? There is a damn rat amongst my men. Whoever they are, they will pay. That is something I can guarantee with no hesitation.

“Who is it?” I firmly, but calmly ask.

Sam gulps before speaking, “It’s Daniel Cevasco.”

My jaw clenches and unclenches. “How did you discover this?” I angrily question.

“Well he left his phone in the change rooms at the gym. I was the only one in there at the time and it started flashing. I grabbed the phone so I could go give it to him when I saw he got a text. I took a photo with my phone.” Sam explains before handing me his phone over.

I grab the phone and stare down. The picture shows Daniel’s phone in Sam’s hand and the lock screen with the message on the screen. I zoom in on the picture and begin to read the text, ‘Thank you Daniel for all your information. I will give you your money at our next meeting. Meet me tonight @7pm at Café Galicci. I have put a reservation under your name.’

I take a deep breathe to calm myself before I explode. “Has Daniel seen this?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“Not that I know of Boss. He said that he lost his phone yesterday and since then he hasn’t found it.” Sam explains while taking a seat on the couch in my office.

“When did you discover the phone?” I ask, putting my elbows on my knees and intertwining my hands together.

“Uh about 8, this morning. And the text came about 3 minutes later.” I nod my head already thinking of a plan.

“Where is the phone now?”

“It’s in my locker at the moment.” He explains with a sigh.

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