Knox had just won yet another professional game under your dads coaching. There was a massive after party celebration at your dads friends club, and you were sitting at the bar, flirting with the bartender feeling slightly tipsy. Knox noticed this and his jaw clenched. He went over to you and placed a hand on your shoulder, trying to get your attention. I think you need to be cut off Amore…. he grumbled
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