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chapter 33: who ordered the killer
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He knew Matthew was a petty, arrogant guy, and he trusted him to be a lot of things—a bad roommate, an annoying rival, a campus jerk—but an actual assassin who would ruthlessly try to put a bullet in his chest? That was entirely out of the question.

"Matthew! What the hell led you to this?!" Jason demanded, stepping closer to the stretcher. "I’ve always known you to be an antagonist, Matthew, but not a real-life killer! Why?!"

As Jason shouted, his eyes locked onto Matthew’s right side. He sick
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