The Wrong Number, The Right Person
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"You lied to me."
Pete's voice was quiet.
Vegas stood across from him, hands trembling.
"I did."
"Then tell me one thing. The man who listened to me complain about work at two in the morning... was that a lie too?"
Vegas shook his head immediately.
"No."
"The man who remembered my mother's birthday?"
"No."
"The man who called me when I was scared during the storm?"
Vegas's eyes grew wet.
"That was me, Pete. Every part of that was me."
Pete looked away.
"That's what makes this so hard."
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