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Chloe POV

“Damn it, Chloe,” Cindy cursed under his breath, looking through the computer. He had been pulling at his face, looking distraught for the past hour. I knew he was also exhausted from working at the club, but I didn’t know what else to do but call him. “Why didn’t you get me to set this up for you in the first place? This is a mess.”

“Darren did it,” I sat back in the extra computer chair I dragged in from the other bedroom and crossed my arms. “He said it was on your server so it would be fine.”

“It’s not fine,” Cindy scoffed. “There is nothing secure about your network, girl. He put you on the regular wifi instead of a secure line. Not only this video, but every video you ever recorded up here has had multiple leaks. There is no possible way for me to fix this now. Not with my limited abilities.” He raked his hands through his shoulder-length hair, then dragged his nails down his neck, clearly stressed. “You could have told me you were doing this, Chloe. I mean, girl, I su