Chapter 35 Thirty Five

DANIKA

I watch in total disbelief as Bellamy's cockiness vanishes into thin air faster than a mouse being chased by a cat.

"My...my father asked me to, um, to keep tabs..." he stammers, his voice trembling. "...on you."

Holy smokes. Who is he? Where did the big, bad, mischievous Bellamy go?

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