“Ritchie asks the moment I walk through the office door. “Oh, don’t ask,” I mutter, pouring some coffee. It’s not even nine and I’m ready for this day to be over. “You been pissing someone off?” He eyes me, waiting for an answer. “No more than usual.” I snort, taking a sip of coffee. Ritchie continues staring. There’s a part of me that wants to keep him in the dark, but if he finds out through Luce, it will be ten times worse. “It was Luce,” I finally admit, ready for the jok...es to begin. “What?” “Luce hit me in the face,” I repeat. He reels back in surprise. “What the hell? Were you fighting?” “No—we were sparring, and she distracted me then punched me in the nose.” I touch it and flinch from the pain. God, it fucking hurts.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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