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“Fuck you!”
“You my fucking BROTHER!”
“And you her fucking husband.”
I froze.
Levin stepped back.
“Don’t come in my house talking to me about loyalty.”
“You knew that was my fucking wife!”
“And Avery knew you was married.”
My jaw tightened.
“Heather knew too, right?”
“Don’t fucking do that.”
“Why not? That’s been your excuse this whole time.”
“Fuck you.”
“Nah. Fuck you. You sat right here five minutes ago telling me everybody knew what it was. Well, I knew what it was too.”
I swung again.
This time Levin ducked and drove me backward with both hands.
“You been sitting here listening to me talk about getting my family back while you fucking Sam!”
“Yep.”
“You grimy motherfucker.”
Levin laughed.
“You really wanna have a conversation about grimy?”
“That’s my WIFE!”
“And apparently saying that shit after you fucked her sister and cousin is supposed to mean something to me?”
“It ain’t the fucking same!”
“How?”
“Because it fucking ain’t!”
He laughed right in my face.
That shit made me want to swing again.
“You think this shit funny?”
“I think you funny.”
