“Ash Doss is the kind of man to show up at your fucking door and put you under his damn protection, and hunt down the sorry son of a bitch stalking you himself. However, you being who you are to me meant that once Ash discovered your identity, he called Mags,” he bit off, his arms falling from his chest. You being who you are to me. “This isn’t—” He pushed off the door. “Say this isn’t my goddamn business, and I will lose my fucking shit, Abbie,” he growled, closing the distance between us. “I made you a fucking promise all those years ago, and unlike you, baby, I intend to keep my promises.
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