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Jeremy and Nikolai’s guards are more loyal than dogs since they were with their fathers for years. Those two are out. So the most probable people are those from the club. And the one Gareth has been getting in bed with is none other than the manipulative, on-crack Cherry. We were able to fill in the blanks after that. Cherry starts crying, her chin trembling and her eyes red. If I could give a fuck, it’d almost feel real. Almost. “I didn’t want to,” she sobs. “He…he made me do it. He knows about my drug addiction and if I didn’t cooperate, he was going to tell Dad, who would lock me up in some rehab facility. I swear I didn’t know he’d hurt Glyndon like that. I swear.” I yawn. “Tell that to someone who cares.” “Gareth.” She grabs his arm with desperation bleeding in her voice, knowing full well he’s the only one who’ll be able to get her out of this. It surely isn’t me. “I wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t had to. You have to believe me.” He removes her hand and slings it away. “You us