Watching Ace fight had always unnerved me, but seeing him after an absence filled me with pride. One glance told me, however, that he was still hurt. I caused that pain, but Bishop was still to blame for why it happened.
A victim of Ace’s wrath, bloodied and battered, limped past me. Nobody deserved to be beaten within an inch of their life over me.
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