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Shit I called Sid No answer I called again and he didn’t pick up I hurried back into the bedroo to wake Blake, but I couldn’t shake the worry

I sidled up next to hi over his, and peppered hi to wake him up, at least I’d do it pleasantly He finally stirred, rousing with a s as that was, I needed hiain I can’t get hold of Sid"

He got up, slipped on his jeans, and followed lanced at , settled on the couch, and powered on

"Coffee?" I asked

"Please"

Already he looked incredibly focused, though barely awake, his hair an adorable ured out the coffee, and while I waited for it to brew, I refreshed the site again This ti the site beneath it The logo text read clear M89

Blake was typing furiously I didn’t dare ask, but I had a sinking feeling that being targeted wasn’t rando, and took it to hi as if I wasn’t there I stared patiently waiting for hi on? For real this time?" I said, my voice quiet

He looked up at me, his eyes tired

"The photo of us at the conference It went viral You probably saw a spike in traffic Most of that was legit, but they took notice"

"They?"

He hesitated

"So this isn’t randoret

"Why are they after you, Blake?"

He shook his head and raked his hands through his hair "I’ to fix this I pro he would