"Severyn, you don't understand-"
"You're right, I don't," he cut me off. "I never will. And right now... I'm not sure if I even want to look at either of you."
I didn't get a chance to explain before he was gone, leaving me alone with Poseidon and my self-deprecating thoughts. I just stared at the empty space Severyn left behind. My thoughts were a mess. My emotions were a mess. Everything is a fu.cking mess.
Because Severyn was right. I let my anger and self-pity swallow me whole. I barged in, demanding to know the entire story. A story that not one other person (other than who was there or who was immediate family) knew. This was a secret that those two were keeping from everyone. Not for any other reason other than trauma. They didn't want to have to relive it over and over again,
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