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Chapter Forty- Two

FLETCHER POV

A gentle beep pulls me from the abyss I have been trapped in. With a groan, my eyelids break apart, the fluorescent lights blinding me, my head throbbing with a dual ache. Jesus fuck, what the hell happened?

“Hey buddy.” Xander’s voice makes my head snap in his direction. “Welcome back, you’ve been out for a few days.”

I stare at him and it rushes back, the heartache, Charity’s letter, and his part in it. “We’re not talking right now.”

I grumble, choking on the words, before staring straight ahead, wincing at the movement. Fuck, it’s like I’ve been run over by a truck. I reach out to Mars, but he’s buried himself so deep into the recesses of my mind it’s like he’s nonexistent. No wonder I am not healed yet.

“Fletch, I am sorry.” Guilt riddles his features, his tone dripping with shame.

“Fuck your sorry’s, Xan.” I growl, my tempers flaring at his lame ass apology. “She’s my mate. You had no right to let Elle send her away!”

“I didn’t know, you never-” I break, glanci
Emma Taylor

Hey Rebels, ................If you need anything I'll be hiding in my bunker with lots of snacks............ Sorry? XOXO Emma Taylor

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Alisha Christine Bishop
oh man I knew the boys would be in rough shape but I didn't expect it to be this bad, poor matt. he needs to talk with fletcher already and atleat they would have eachother to lean on
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Danielle Kidd
at this rate your never going to come out of the naughty corner lol
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Felicia Martins
but... how could you? I mean.. it's your story..... ugh, this sucks.
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