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I didn’t know what it said about me that my concern was for Judge and the rest of Mayhem. It definitely wasn’t good.
It also wasn’t good that it was after we’d gotten to the clubhouse…
After I’d had more drinks…
After we’d binged some Brooklyn Nine-Nine…
After I’d washed up, after I’d changed into one of Judge’s tees, and after I’d climbed into his bed…
It was hours after when it hit me that Judge had told Scythe to bring me home.
And never, not even for a second, had I pictured my apartment.
