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2024-10-29 19:42:56Blake POV
"I'm calling Jason to pick you up." I read Nero's text, feeling numb and aggravated.
At this point, I am just going to accept that I am never going to understand him and leave it at that because it's less hurtful.
"Is that Jason?" Loki's voice echoed into my ear, and I raised my gaze off my phone screen, looking at his annoying face.
"What is it that you want to talk to me about?" I mumbled, putting my phone away in my jeans pocket.
"Your mother…"
"What about her?"
Even though I wanted to feel mutual about his words, I hel
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