Or the kind of thing he would have done before he realized that he wanted more than this, more than hate and revenge and taking his enemy down with him when his luck finally ran out. As the cold wind rushed past his face, two words pulsed through his mind—Jasper, Harley. The names encapsulated everything he’d wanted, everything he would never have, everything he’d fucked up and destroyed. He stared up at the sun glaring down at him from the pale blue sky, judging him for learning his lessons too late, and waited for the impact with the pavement that would end his life. But the ground came too soon. One moment he was falling, the next, he was slamming into the other man’s chest. He hit so hard that he bounced back into the air, giving him a split second to glance down and see the railing of a balcony below him. He reached out, latching on to the iron bar with both hands, gritting his teeth as all one hundred and eighty pounds of him continued to fall.
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