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I couldn't help it. I laughed.

Brittley's face boiled with rage. "You think this is funny?"she screeched. "I'm not joking around. I'm going to destroy you and there's nothing you can do about it!"

"You really think so?" I challenged her, not able to wipe the smirk from my face. "Try it. I guarantee it's not going to work out how you think it will."

I couldn't stop shaking. My hands trembled to the point where my toothbrush clicked against my teeth as I tried to brush them.

Spoiler(cliquez pour révéler)It had been eight hours since I'd shot a man in the head.

Eight fucking hours since my entire life was ripped to shreds.

Again.