I struggle for words, not that any great ones come to mind. “I know, I’m so sorry for what just happened—I didn’t mean for any of that to happen, Landon. I had to tell him about New York, I couldn’t keep it from him. I thought he handled it really well.” I stop when my voice breaks. I’m confused and panicked because Landon is upset with me. I knew he wasn’t happy with Hardin’s putting his hands on him, but I didn’t expect this. Landon spins to look at me. “He ‘handled it well’? He slammed me against the wall…” Landon sighs and pushes the sleeves of his shirt up his elbows, taking a couple of
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Oh you BROKE broke him.
