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... he pain shot through my nose.
My head snapped sideways, and for a second, I didn’t even know what hit me.
Then another one came.
Boom.
Right into my jaw.
I stumbled back a step, gripping the doorframe for balance, trying to make sense of what the hell was going on. Before I could even curse, Philip—yes, Philip, the same idiot who offered Tyler his room—was already standing in front of me.
"FUCKING BASTARD!" he screamed.
I stared at him.
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