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’Why?’

Reeling away from the torrent of questions, Louis tilted his head while his brows arched in curiosity.

"Why would I care if you quit?" He asked.

The fact that Nicho still stood despite his constant trail to take his head was annoying enough.

Now, this?

’This is what she called it, right?’ His tone dripped with annoyance.

’A rage bait.’

Nicho chuckled in response.

He took a step forward and staggered– wincing in pain a ...

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