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“Terrifying,” Linkin agrees.

“Certifiable,” Ryan affirms.

“But the make-up sex?” Linkin states with a beaming smile.

“The best,” Ryan finishes.

“Epic,” Levi chimes in.

“Phenomenal,” Dean states.

“Earth moving,” Linkin proclaims.

“What’s worse though, man, is when they all gang up on you. You don’t stand a chance,” Dean reasons.

“And right now, they’re all out for blood. Your blood.” This from Levi.

“That’s comforting,” I mumble, finishing off my water.

“Just go talk to her and try to explain. AJ always seems like the reasonable one,” Dean says.

“Are you kidding?” Linkin asks over my shoulder. “I’d say Meghan is the reasonable one. I always pictured AJ as the more…destructive sister,” he adds, and my mind instantly goes to the destruction we created in my living room that first time we had sex. Hurricane Ali.

“He’s smiling. I think he’s picturing her naked,” Ryan says, bumping my shoulder.

“And, the good news is that we don’t have to kneecap you, Tonya Harding style,” Linkin says with that big wolfish grin.

“That is good,” I confirm.

And just like that, we’re all talking and hanging out like they didn’t just threaten to beat me with a metal pipe. It’s good to chat, but my mind never strays from AJ. She’s out there somewhere, upset and crying, or maybe even breaking shit, because I hurt her.

No, I didn’t just hurt her, I decimated her heart.

A heart that she had just fully given me the night before.

I need to make this right. No, I will make this right, because there’s no way I can just turn my back on our love. No way can I let her go without a fight. I’m probably in for the fight of my life, but you know what?

I’m ready.

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