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All eyes turn to me as if I’m the maniac who just suggested that Xander, Kim’s archenemy, should drop her home. My cheeks heat as I cut Aiden a harsh glare, he would’ve been flamed or even embarrassed if he were anywhere near a human being status. I jerk to my feet and pull him outside of the room. I’m surprised he follows without a word. “Don’t move, Kim,” I tell her and address Xander. “And don’t touch her.” Cole nods in my direction as if in assurance. I don’t know why I trust him, but I do. Ronan seems oblivious to the whole mess, busy stuffing his mouth with chips and snacks. Once we’re outside, I slam the door shut and walk into Aiden’s space. “Stop using Kim to force me into doing things.” “And if I say no?” He’s cool, so cool, it makes my temper hit the roof. “Kim is my best friend.” “I know that.” “Then how can you suggest to send her home with her tormentor? What if he hurts her? Are you going to take responsibility for that?” “I don’t take responsibility for other people’s s