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“You think it’s a coincidence?”

Something about the way he said it made me stop.

“What?”

He laughed and shook his head.

“Nothing.”

“No. You came in here talking. Keep talking.”

He looked at me.

“You know why Levin went to prison?”

I frowned.

“Armed robbery and possession. Everybody knows that.”

“Nah.”

He nodded slowly.

“You know how they got what they needed on him?”

I stared at him.

Something cold moved through my stomach.

His mouth curved.

Not because he was happy.

Because he’d finally found something he thought could hurt me.

And I knew it before he even said it.

“I helped them.”

I stared at him.

“What?”

“Seven years ago.”

My face tightened.

“I gave them information.”

For a second, I didn’t understand.

Then I did.

“You snitched on your brother?”

His jaw tightened.

“I ain’t fucking snitch.”