“He just started running his mouth like that when I asked if he took any of the drugs. A simple no would’ve been all I needed to hear.” My eyes widen. “Oh! Then no. No, I didn’t take anything. And that stuff earlier I said about starting over with my sobriety—completely unrelated to this. I slipped up by taking other drugs. Not the ones in my house.” Dean curses under his breath. “Felix, just eat your pie and stop talking.” “I mean, I’m happy to do that.”
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