He'd agreed, but he didn't want to do it. What's wrong, Arnet? I asked. He raised those bloody hands up and just knelt there staring at his hands. I'm still independent, Ronnie.
They were all three covered in blood. Micah's other arm went over my waist, and because Nathaniel was so close to me, his hand ended up resting on Nathaniel's hip. Tammy was three inches taller than Larry, in heels, she was more. Because, Dolph and I were trying to rebuild a friendship, and sometimes you need your friends to pry, and sometimes you need them to leave you the fuck alone.
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