Kade POV
“Kade,” Holden said.
“Kade.”
Fuck him. I punched the punching bag until my knuckles bled.
Holden gripped my shoulder and yanked back.
“What the hell, man?!”
“Let up man. Someone’s here to see you.”
“Tell them to f**k off. I need to kill something!”
“Are you done with your screaming match?” Tristan strolled into the Sanders’ gym.
“What the hell do you want?” I nodded at him.
He smirked. This wasn’t the time, Tristan. Gabbie had been with that prick of Henry for an entire night. Because our bond was only half, I wouldn’t know if he slept with her. Just knowing he had already tasted her lips rattled me.
“I’ll wipe that grin off your face, Richardson.”
Tristan raised his hands in mock surrender. Holden marched off and tucked himself in a corner, just in case he needed to s
