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Knox I was glad that dinner was over; all I could think about was my beautiful mate. I reached her room and knocked lightly to announce my presence, but I didn't wait to hear a reply before opening the door. Walking into the room, I instantly froze at the sight before me. It was like a tornado had hit the space; the coffee table was upside down, there were broken picture frames on the ground, I could see claw marks in the couch fabric, and multiple holes were in the wall. As I took in the horror scene, the overpowering scent of s*x made me scrunch my nose in disgust. What the actual f**k happened in here? I looked over at Jo, who was sitting on the couch with a lazy grin on his face. His shirt was shredded and barely hanging onto his body. He had a split lip and a black eye, and there
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