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Knox’s POV I knew Jack was spoiling for a fight, but, to his credit, he did let me search up and down the hall for Aira’s engagement ring. Since it was taking so long, he finally joined me in the search. Together, we scoured the hallway. He finally knelt down to look under a small dresser and then reached underneath it, pulling out the ring. “Here,” he said, tossing the ring in the air. I caught it and put it I my pocket. “Are you going to let me go have a civil conversation with your sister?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Not on your life. I’m going to kick your ass,” he replied, stalking toward me. I backed up, but eventually my back hit the wall. Jack grabbed me by the collar and dragged me to the nearest door, kicking it open and pulling me out into the lovely Winter Harve