“Mind telling me what you do give a shit about then?” She let out a frustrated growl before storming over and jabbing her finger in the middle of my chest. “You! I give a shit about you. Maybe that makes me the fucking fool in this scenario, but here we are. Here I am, making the big gesture, laying it all out on the line for your old ass.” “Woah, woah,” I said, placing my hands on her shoulder. She promptly shrugged them off, and I held them up in a promise not to touch her if that wasn’t what she wanted. “Slow down, killer—” “Don’t call me that,” she hissed. “Alright, Lennox… What’s going
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