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Temper

“Jack?” Anna repeated & lightly placed her hand on his cheek. Jack’s mouth was tight, his stare too, looked like it could kill you. And his stare was unmistakably directed at Lance Rockwell. Jack stood up with his fists clenched tightly.
“Jack, don’t..” Anna stood up now, worried that in any kind of contact Lance would recognize her. But Jack didn’t even look at Anna. He simply walked forward, with his unmoving stare. Anna stepped infront of him, placing her hands around his fists. Her eyes, pleading “Jack, I’m begging you don’t start a fi-” But Jack effortlessly pushed past her. They were getting close to Lance now, what with Jack walking so fast & furious. Anna again stepped infront of Jack & put her hands on his chest. “STOP IT! Jack Dunn I’m telling you! Fighting him won’t do anything! Listen to me! Jack you’ll get in trouble. By law he’s innocent so you have no right to hurt him..Jack please. I don’t want to lose you..” This finally caught Jack’s attention. He looked at her & realized she was crying.

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