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Jim-
You’re avoiding me. Nearly impossible in a city my family built, where my means are infinite, and my spies are more numerous than the cops on your force. Hell, some of them are your cops. I’ll let you decide who can be trusted. It won’t be a long list. You can trust me, maybe Montoya. Have you forgiven her? Any of them? You have a terrible job Commissioner, stuck with cops who were all somebody else’s men first. You’re holding them together by the grit of your teeth, without complaint or judgment. I don’t envy you for that.
-B
