Did Sasha say where she was going to go? I assume you’ve been standing here the entire time, did you catch her as she exited?” It feels like every muscle in my neck tenses up, making my gaze shift slowly toward him. “Sasha…?” “Yeah, you know, Max’s—” “Shut the fuck up, Troy, I know who Sasha is. What do you mean come out?!” I shout, ready to punch him in the face for acting stupid. “When did she go in?” A pit forms in my stomach as realization hits me. How could I have been so blind… I don’t think I’ve ever seen Troy go paler; it pulls out the red splotches on his nose that possibly could be
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