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Quinn For the longest time I stare at Seth like I’ve seen him for the first time, like he’s an actual ghost. I mean, he has to be, otherwise why the hell did he just leave us alone? I mean, I know he was just a friend, but we were close and mom took his supposed death really to heart. This, combined with my going to juvie really put her off-track. And it’s not like he doesn’t know what happened once he left us. And here he is now, staring at me like I caught him stealing or something, confused and guilty. It only makes my anger spike the loner we stare into each other. “Radke, what’s taking you so long?” Grey calls from the inside of the room, and his hostage, Stone, just squirms at the sight of another larger than a mountain man. Unlike Grey, Seth is tall too, and has a really mean sna