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I woke to Knox’s angry snarl "What the hell, Pick? Why is she crying in her sleep? What the fuck did you do to her?"

I didn’t realize I was still crying until I felt a tear slip down my nose

"Just calm down, ather, Reese and Mason told her as on that video"

Silence

I sniffed and opened th to sit up just yet I watched Knox shake his head and back away before ht they said they hadn’t watched the whole thing"

"Well, apparently they saw enough to affect Felicity this way"

"Motherfucker" Knox reared back his aroes our deposit," I ht

Knox whirled to me and took in my face before his expression crumpled and he clutched his head in his hands

Pick came to me, his hand outstretched to assist ot run over by a truck" I glanced at a turbulent Knox and turned back to Pick "Thanks for getting me home, but do you think you could?"

When I shifted aze toward the door, he nodded and patted me on the shoulder "Yeah, just take care of yourself"

As he turned away to leave, neither Knox nor I spoke Even after the door closed and ere left alone, we still didn’t say a daed from the statue-like position he’d been stuck in and paced the floor from one end of the rooulate his breathing, and failing Then he sent lance and rued one shoulder "Enough"