Chapter 208. The Friend, James Moretti.
He was kind to me. James Moretti.
I never saw myself asking for help from anyone especially not anyone I knew since after all these years but the situation demanded for it. If during the meeting g, absolutely no one had come out to say they were supporting me then I would have realized all of this was probably a lost cause and I should just surrender and probably get killed for what I did. But now I had men to represent, I had men who had come out to stand by me and I was not going to disappoint them by not giving this my all.
I sat up and got a pen and pepper. It would be the first time in my entire life that I was doing this, but hopefully it would also be the last. I started to script the letter. I needed help.
I wrote to Jam
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