“East,” Knox growled in warning. But Easton just shook off his brother. “I still have my free will the last time I checked, and I don’t want a damned thing to do with you. So just go use one of these assholes as your own personal vibrator. But remember, none of them actually chose you either.” Easton’s words slammed into me, leveling blow after blow, each one worse than before. My eyes burned, and my throat constricted, but I refused to let him see me cry. I didn’t say a word, just took off running for what looked like a back hallway. There was a scuffle behind me, and I glanced back in time
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