fierce loyalty between them, but they wouldn’t hold back either. This was one of those moments. I moved forward so I was standing beside Mason. My hand grazed against the back of his, just enough so he knew I was there. He reciprocated by turning his hand to the side. His pinkie wrapped around mine and he squeezed it before letting it go again. “I mean it, Logan. You can take shots against others but not us. What is going on with you?” “Nothing.” He drank the shot that was intended for me and downed the shots poured for Mason and Mark. “Just nothing.” “Maybe I should go—” Mark started to say
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