23
CAMDEN
What the f**k had I done? I was so blinded by rage, I’d reacted without thinking. Brooklyn was never going to forgive me. I f****d up everything. Mason pushed me out of the bar but I had to get back to her, to tell her what a fool I was.
“You’re not going back in there, Jameson,” Mason shouted, blocking the door.
“Like hell I’m not. I have to talk to Brooklyn.”
He started toward me but I stood my ground. I could never fight against him and win, but he had to know I wasn’t going to leave without her. “You are going to leave and you’re going to leave now. All they need is a reason to f**k you up and you gave them one when you lashed out at B.”
“But I didn’t hit her! I would never lay a hand on her like that.” It made me sick to think of ever putting a hand on her, of others t
