Sabel's P.O.V.
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War and I both froze at the same time, as soon as those words left Cutter's mouth. The temperature in the room dropped. War's phone stopped ringing, finally, and all that was left was tense silence.
"The f***k did you just say?" I finally snapped, turning my head to glare at Cutter. "What makes you think you or War or anyone on the planet could ever make me fu.cking do anything?"
"Whoa, Sab, he didn't mean it like that," Feral cut in, trying to defuse the situation.
I opened my mouth to start arguing, but someone else beat me to it.
"Then how the f***k did he mean it? 'Cause that sh.it came out all sorts of wrong, Cutter," War said, surprisingly sounding angry.
"Wrong?" Cutter practically spat. "Listen to the way she talks to you. In
