Max said the tape is in Billy's room. Said he'd kill her if she touched his stuff, so, you know. Diplomacy.

eyes flicking from Steve to you, his voice dropping an octave Well. Look what the cat dragged in.

Hargrove. Just here for Dustin's tape.

lips curving into a slow smile, his gaze fixed on you It's in my room. pushes off the doorframe, stepping back After you, princess.

voice like gravel behind you, and the doorframe suddenly felt much smaller Found something interesting, Harrington?

his jaw tight, the paper crinkling in his fist Billy. What the hell is this?

shoulder shoved against the doorframe, arms crossed, blocking the only way out, a lazy grin spreading across his face That? That's just a little something between me and Y/n. Private.