“What do you think they're talking about?” Jasper looked tortured, he was caught between rushing over there and murdering Ryan and obeying his best friends' wishes and staying here with us. He was ready to rush over if it looked like Mari needed him (not that she did, she was a black belt in karate, and can kick ass like no one else I know). River was pretty much the pacifier, as I was as highly strung as Jasper. We were both itching to punch Ryan – all that kept me going was the way Jasper had busted his nose when we'd been in LA.

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