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“What the hell are you…”

“Shhhh…” Byron hushed him with a frown.

This isn't good!

How the hell did another inmate find this?! Where the heck was Sucre? No one was supposed to find out about this place!

“Give me your hands.” The man offered to help as he stretched his hands to pull Byron up.

Byron remained expressionless. He didn't utter a word. He simply claimed out and placed the bunk back to its normal spot, covering the hole they created.

When he got up and found out the man was still standing, staring at him like he wasn't ready to leave, he sighed, “Well? Move it.”

The man shook his head stubbornly, “Not after what I just saw.”

Byron shouted, “You saw nothing, okay? Now leave!”

A smirk appeared on the man's face, “If you get me upset, I'm afraid I wouldn't keep myself from spilling what I just saw to the other inmates… or… John or even the cops…”

Byron grabbed him by his collar and pushed him directly to the wall, “Shut up, okay?!”

Just while they were at i
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