“Oh, these,” Kellin said, glancing at his knuckles. “I don’t know what you mean. I was just carrying something last night and guess they came from that.”I rolled my eyes so hard that I saw my own brain.“Yeah, sure, Kellin,” I replied. “You do realize that I’ve fought more people than you’ve kissed, and I damn well know what busted knuckles look like. So, who was it?”“Look, Colton, I swear that it wasn’t anything like that,” Kellin insisted, trying to hide his hands by stuffing them in his pockets. “It was nothing, okay?”“Nothing, huh?” I took a step towards him, and even though I was smaller than him and nowhere near an Alpha, something in my eyes made him take a step back.I’ve learned that little trick from my drill sergeant, who was a head shorter than even me but made every Alpha in our squad shiver with just one look.The facts lined up. The bruises were relatively fresh, and I knew that Kellin didn’t like Adam. After he had seen me with him that morning, he had been agitated
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