I watch Star head toward the room, my stomach is aching. I lift my shirt to see what the damage is. I touch it but it's not really swollen, not yet anyway. There's a bruise that's going to really look bad tomorrow.
What did you tell her I demand of Thierry, he just laughs and sinks back into my head.
"Hey, Star." I hear John greet her before she closes the door.
How could you be so stupid? I scold myself. All you had to do was keep Thierry under control. I whirl and slam my fist into the wall, not as hard as Star does but hard enough to scrap the skin, maybe a tiny crack in the knuckle
Let's go get a drink Bruce suggests.
I don't care. I let myself fall back and Bruce takes the reigns. I don't even care to watch what he's doing.
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