Chapter 303

Lachlan/Justice's P.O.V.

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"Next time... listen to Cleo," I pushed out through clenched teeth, shoving Bullet backwards.

Then I turned to Maeve. She crossed her arms, glaring right back at me. I was still fuming, pi.ssed that she let some other guy touch her. I don't care that she's drunk, or that it's dark. I don't care how reasonable it all