Chapter 121 CHAPTER 121. TRISTAN MCKENNA (POV)

I see the exact moment the taunt hits in the way his jaw hardens, and his fingers tighten around his backpack strap. And Christ, if I were a better person, maybe I’d feel a little bad. But as Alisson used to remind me, I’m not. She was probably right, because the satisfaction is petty as fuck.

He sp...

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