it. "Then I hope you will listen to his side of everything first. I'm not saying it will justify anything—far fucking from it—but for your own peace of mind, you should have the full story." That rendered me speechless, and Cass glared at Lucas like he'd just grown six heads and a fucking tail. "Screw that," Cass muttered. "Just make it hurt. I'll clean up the blood when I get back. You shouldn't be inhaling peroxide right now."
