“That’s everyone’s warning,” he let out, setting the beer down before shoving his hands in his pockets. “Step to me the wrong way again,” was all he said. “I’m not a disrespectful person, but you come at me on some dumb shit, I’ma handle you on some stupid shit,” looking directly at Bo. “Don’t do it again.” Montana just snorted into his laughter.
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