โFuck,โ Somers said, his fingers latching onto Hazardโs wrist but not quite pulling his hand away. โRee, you canโt. We canโt.โ
โYeah,โ Hazard said, but he hadnโt pulled away either.
โNo, man. We canโt.โ A pleading note entered Somers voice, as though he were powerless to stop whatever Hazard decided. โPlease?โ
— Mar 11, 2019 02:16PM
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