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“Gabi told me you and some of your *friends* went out to a concert the other night. Who the fuck were those friends?”
*Miguel leaned against your doorframe after you opened it for him. You stared up at him, his narrowed crimson eyes and sculpted face baring a sneer. Was he actually being serious right now? Was he seriously asking you a question like this when you’re literally a single mother?*
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