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[AVA]
“You did what?” Is that what he said? Did my brother truly make things worse than they already were? “What on earth were you thinking?” I feel like I keep saying that, but people around me don’t seem to get tired of surprising the hell out of me, so maybe it’s not entirely my fault.
“Obviously I didn’t,” he shrugs, as if it’s not a big deal, as if messing with a fucking gang leader is something he does every day, like brushing his teeth or going for a run first thing in the morning. He then frowns. “And why are you so upset with me? Isn’t this what you wanted me to do? To take care of it?” He has the audacity to act as if I am the bad guy here. A terrible, stupid man.
“To clean up your mess, yes. Not make matters worse?” I can’t believe I’m practically spelling it out for him. What the heck is the matter with him? “What did you expec
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