Sabel's P.O.V.
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"Sab, now's not a great time to argue," Lux whispered in my ear.
"This fu.cker grabbed my a.ss!" I huffed angrily.
"Accident," the fu.cker replied, smirking. "Not my fault you got such a huge a.ss."
I huffed again and clicked my tongue. I wanted to say more, but Lux's grip on my shoulder was firm. A reminder that we just got out and not to f***k it up within literal seconds by beating the sh.it out of a glorified security guard in front of the courthouse. Not like this guy wouldn't deserve it. I'd understand if he accidentally brushed up against me, but this fu.cker full-on grabbed a handful of my a.ss and squeezed.
I haven't even been free for an hour, and I'm already on the verge of snapping!
"You're so fu.cking lucky I just got o
