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LOGAN A pin-drop silence followed after Charles made his announcement. The other guys looked kinda distorted, but I was more raged, like completely simmered in fury. It was pure trash what Charles just said, no way Father would have demanded that, not now. “That's a fat, f*****g lie, dude. Don't repeat it,“ I warned Charles, as I took to pacing back and forth in the small space between the couch I once laid and the stairs. My fingers raked my hair shitless, I was trying my hardest to keep it together and not lose my f*****g mind. But it's hard. Damn hard, especially with Charles staring at me with eyes that said he wasn't lying. ”Bro, business administration? Isn't that a tough major to take-on in a final year?” Drake asked calmly, glancing at Jake, who seemed to agree with him. Charl

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