Chapter 42 Sober

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  Bang!   Kyle shot Ethan a look full of rage.   Without warning, his fist flew straight at him.   Ethan, still glued to the emergency room doors, didn't see it coming and stumbled back a few steps from the punch.   Kyle didn't hold back—Ethan's lip split open, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.   Kyle stood there, waiting for Ethan to fight back, but instead, Ethan just spat out some blood, didn't even glance his way, and slowly tried to return to the spot right in front of the ER door.   That spot... the one with the best view of the door.   Kyle saw that and got even more pissed. He grabbed Ethan by the collar and slammed him onto the floor.   "You did this to Anna again!" Kyle snarled, pressing his knee hard into Ethan's throat.   Ethan's expression barely changed a

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