(Luca’s perspective)“What the—” I growled, flipping over just in time to catch another punch to the jaw.“Ethan?” I blinked through the stars in my vision, seeing him standing over me, looking like he was ready to rip my head off.“You’ve got some nerve, Luca,” he spat, stepping back as I slowly got up.I wiped the blood from my lip, cracking my neck like his punches barely registered. Which, to be fair, they didn’t. “Is this about me being in Quinn’s room?” I smirked, knowing full well it was.Ethan's jaw clenched as he turned on his heel, starting to walk toward his truck, which he’d parked a mile away from Quinn’s place so neither she nor her parents would hear us. I followed, brushing the dirt off my shirt. “You know, if you’re gonna tackle me, at least let me see it coming next time. Cheap shots don’t count.”He shot me a glare over his shoulder. “Oh, trust me, Luca. That wasn’t a cheap shot. That was me holding back.”I couldn’t help but laugh. “Oh, is that right? So, what was
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