Sylvester's Point Of View
"Yeah that's enough touching him... I find you ridiculously suspicious." Bellamy said.
He had narrowly avoided punishment from Tristan, now he was puffing out his chest with bravado trying to appear threatening. A shameless heel turn if I ever saw one. But I couldn't deny how suspicious this Omega seemed.
"Why should we believe you?" I asked.
"Do you remember what I said about that agent who raided your casino?" He asked me.
"Not my casino but yeah, you said she was a bitch or something...?" I replied.
"That's his younger sister..." He retorted.
All I could do was stare at him. He didn't seem to be lying. And if he wasn't, then things were starting to add up. The random ATF drop, the pop up at the amusement park, the tail on Santiago, the loitering government agents around our homes, and the stagnation of protesters in the city. They were indeed slowly closing in on us like a viper ready to strike.
