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two four stripers escort me to blaines office. i've never seen his office before let alone even been on the 3rd floor.

once we make it up the stairs, the two men led me to a metal door, and put in a passcode. i was told to turn around so that i couldn't see the code.

once the door was opened i walked in, seeing blaine sitting at his desk typing on his computer. he raises his head to look at me and stops typing.

"ahhh alex. i see you've returned." he says. i just nod. blaine looks behind me at the two men and nods his head towards the door.

i glance back at them and they leave the room confused. blaine never does this.

"did you find any of the answers i sent you for?" he asks seriously. i had a split second to get my act together. i need to act devious. so he really believes i'm on the side of the faceless.

i smirk evilly, and he grins.

"grayson dolan is in fact dead. i bugged into ethan dolans conversation with another wrangler. i could only keep signal for about 3 minutes but i heard him confirm it." i pause and get out my phone. ethan recorded a fake couple of sentences talking about visiting graysons grave.

"yes. i'll be back around 3. no. i'm at graysons grave. well that must suck you're going to have to wait for me to get back." ethan pretended to be on the phone with someone. i looked at blaine and a crooked smile appeared. i then decided to continue.

"i followed him after he left the grave yard, and he led me right to his house. it's on the east side of uptown. the address is 8743 delmark street. the black car was confirmed to be his. the unknown was a new member of the wranglers that i haven't seen before. the name's osman." i finished my sentence and internally prayed that he bought it.

"well done alex. it seems you can clearly be trusted and don't disappoint. i'll grant you your 3rd stripe, but since you know so much i need you to work on the inside. you won't have to do any of the shooting but i need you in planing and profiling and information. you're smart, fearless, and persistent. you could be a lethal weapon." he said with a crooked smile. i smirk back at him and play along.

"when do i start?" i ask.

"now."

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A/N: kind of a short chapter. my bad BUT i'll update again tonight :)

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