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“Oh,” Becca said “That’s okay”

“I don’t have any sugar either”

She played with the edge of his laptop and shrugged “That’s fine”

He could play this game all day but so could Becca Mac knehen he was done for, so he walked over to his bedroom and closed the door When he turned back around, his sister was staring at hi eyes

“Shit, Mackenzie I’m sorry I didn’t know you had someone here”

“There’s no one—”

Becca’s eyebrow shot up “Then why did you just close the door?”

“Don’t worry about it,” he said, walking over to the cupboard He pulled out two s and set them aside “It’s not like it would have stopped you if you had”

Mackenzie tossed the old grains and got the ainst the counter Becca was quiet, fiddling with the cup he’d set out for her, and he knew by the way she was avoiding his eyes that he wasn’t going to like what she had to say The bruise on her cheek was now a lovely shade of yellow, but the swelling had gone down and so her left arm had been in

“Are you going to tellon, Becs?”

“Proet mad”

Okay This wasn’t good

Mackenzie clenched his teeth together and tried to relax, but his hands fisted at his side as his thoughts turned to his asshole brother-in-law He knehere this was going He’d seen it all before

“I…David called last night, and I need to go and see him”

“No,” Mac shot back, pushing away froan to boil hard, and he put so ht you had more sense than that”