TRACY“What? You…” he scoffed. “When did you grow a pair, Tracy. You don't get to talk to me like that.”Chandler’s face twisted into what seemed to be a look denial, his eyes darting toward me as if he expected me to retract my words. "No, no, no. You don't mean that, Tracy," he hissed, his voice straining with a forced, pathetic calm. "You're just angry, and I understand. Let’s go somewhere private and talk this through like adults."Ignoring his plea completely, I simply shook my head. A hollow, empty look was all I could give him; there was nothing left inside me to fight, and nothing left to negotiate. Turning my back on his frantic expression, I walked toward the lobby glass doors, my boots clicking firmly against the pavement. The world behind me dissolved into a blur of testosterone-fueled posturing, and I refused to let it suck me back in.But when I heard Chandler’s voice, I froze and turned."Hey!" Chandler roared, his focus shifting away from my retreating back and landin
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