Dawson
F*ck we f*cked up.
“We f*cked up,” Mic said. I smirked.
“My thoughts exactly,” I said.
“I’m sorry, I just reacted. I saw red the moment I saw him rushing towards her,” Davis said.
“At least you waited until he put her down. It would have been more of a disaster if you had tackled them together,” Ford said, trying to lighten the mood. It didn’t work.
“She thinks we don’t trust her,” I said.
“What was the first thing that went through your head when you saw her in his arms?” Mic asked.
“Who in the f*ck is this?” Ford said.
“What exactly did she do while we were gone?” I said.
“How could she?” Davis said.
“I’m going to kill him,” Mic said.
“So two of us trusted her, and two of us didn’t,” I said.
“You two think she would sleep with someone else behind our backs?” For
