THE SPY WITHIN
Author: Davedee
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-11 13:49:07

Seth's car took a sharp turn to the left and headed down the street, parking in front of the supermarket, as Seth alighted as headed into the supermarket, tucking his phone away in his pocket.

Marlin and Sasha's car was parked a few rows away from him as they observed him from a distance.

"Damn," Marlin cursed, slamming his hand into the steering wheel, "the mother fucker is headed towards the grocery store," he sneered, narrowing his eyes as he glared at Seth in disgust.

"Do you think he would get me something," Sasha smiled, flickering her eyes dreamily. She imagined how he would look, walking through the aisles, picking out stuff and tossing them in the shopping cart.

"Quit being delusional," Marlin snapped, feeling even more enraged with her display of stupidity, " was he really on the call because he wanted to get groceries?' he mused, talking more to himself than to Sasha who was seated on the passenger seat next to him.

"Maybe he w
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