The memory hit me hard. “Hunter! I was just joking!” Hunter shoved me back against an oak tree, his fist hitting me in the stomach hard enough that I threw up. I’d never seen him this mad before. He slammed me back up against the tree, his fist knocking straight into my jaw. My ears were ringing, my muscles going weak. I was drunk, and he was stronger than me. He lowered his voice, pulling me close. “If I ever catch you speaking to or harassing a girl like that again, I will bury you, Cam. Mama raised you better than this. No brother of mine will behave like that, do you understand?” I
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