Holden POV
J's fist meets the side of my face as he essentially throws out Aspen's words. It's one in the morning, and he dragged me out of bed to the gym just to hit at me. We're currently boxing. This is how we resolved disputes every time we had an argument. Normally, it would fix everything. But I have a feeling, this might be a point of no return.
"I trust you with my little sister and you pull this stunt?!" J swings at me again and I block it, but he uses his other hand punches me in the chest. He was always the better boxer. Damn it.
"It's not like that." I try to explain myself, but he's not hearing me. "J!"
"No, I don't want to f*****g hear it." He throws out a couple more punches before throwing the gloves off in frustration. "Did you sleep with her?"
"Of course not!" I scr
