4. You know I am

"Please. Jere," I tightened my grip on his arm.

He sighed and nodded his head, relaxing under my touch. He released Stephen and stood up. I held onto his arm, not knowing what to do next.

Jeremiah spit blood onto the grass and looked down at Stephen, shooting daggers at him with his clod glare.

"Stay away from Cassidy."

"You're really choosing her over me?"

Jeremiah turned away from him: I could see the hurt in his eyes and the hard set of his jaw.

"You know I am."

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