“I have medicine in my bathroom. You should have stayed put,” he snapped. I turned to face him fully. “Are you mad at me for not being psychic?” Keelan chose that moment to come inside from the backyard. He looked from me to Knox, reading the tension, and wisely stayed quiet. Knox ignored Keelan and glared down at me. “No. I’m mad about what just happened. How long has that been going on?” I sighed and walked away into the kitchen. “Shiloh?” Knox pushed, following me. “How long has Stephanie been treating you like that?” “Stephanie?” Keelan said. “We’ll talk about it later,” Knox said to him.
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