Nate grabs my shoulders and shoves me upright and straight into the wall. My laughter stops like a bullet to my temple. “Stop.” He grits his teeth. “You don’t get to do this. You going to the lake by yourself when I told you to stay the fuck away, was not okay. You walking away from me because I had a moment with my stupid ego was not okay.” Angry tears fill his eyes. “You dying on me was not okay.” I can’t breathe. Or blink. Or move any part of my body. “You coming back to life when I need you more than anything, only to tell me you’re in love with another man is not okay. You stealing my
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