I waited until Shannon had moved to the bar before spinning on my heels and stalking back into the lounge, not stopping until I was standing in front of the table of assholes. “Now,” I sneered, glaring down at their faces. “Who wants to call my girlfriend a whore to my face?” I threw in the word girlfriend for maximum effect to align with the maximum damage I was about to cause. Several heads turned my way and I did not give one iota of a fuck. Someone was going to pay for her pain. “Well?” I demanded, glaring at the blond. “You?” I asked before flicking my gaze to the redhead sitting beside
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