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Toby: My brain was swarmed by how Sophia felt Elias wasn't safe around Logan, around the man I considered my best friend. Those thoughts were what pushed me through the bus, through the insanity that fogged over my brain like a virus eroding my prefrontal cortex. It took me seconds to reach the front where Logan and Stanley were, sitting, laughing together like they were the best of friends. Logan hated Stanley as much as the rest of us and to see him acting like this pissed me off. "It's funny isn't it?" I grabbed Logan by his shirt, my fist driving into his nose in hopes I would eventually beat some sense into his sorry a.s.s. Jennifer had ruined him, he wasn't even the same anymore, and he didn't even feel like my friend anymore. "She won't bring him here because of you, Logan!