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"Ow," she said and otta hurt Poor bastard"

"I know They bruised his kidneys and bladder, I guess"

"So, what's the plan?" she asked and plopped down on ht?"

I nodded "Yep After supper I'll go and see if Hunter's there Frohts, o early and try to see him"

"Do you wantfor moral support?"

I shookI have to do myself"

"Okay, but if you change your mind…"

"I won't"

She and I had dinner together in the dining hall, and then I watched soo to the club and confront Hunter I had this low level of anxiety about seeing hih level of anxiety, and I felt a little sick to my stomach

I could only iine the look of hate on his boyishly beautiful face when he saw ht contempt in his pale blue eyes Eyes that once stared intothe most intimate moment of my life

An intimacy I’d never been able to rekindle with anyone else since

At eight, I popped into the washrooe in thedark hair was pulled back into a pony tail I didn't wear loss I wore my hoodie and jeans and my Blundstones

I looked like an average college student and not a da the local hard-hearted head of an Irish mafia family for money to pay off loan sharks…

I still could barely believe that had become my reality

I kept putting off going and decided to drop by Grahaive hi television when I arrived and had this expectant expression in his eyes when I walked in