Chapter 945

"Fine! You're the boss, whatever you say..." James snapped, but he didn't really mean it. Still fuming, he stormed out. Someone had to teach Louis a lesson and tell him to back the hell off Miles. "Why are you giving him such a hard time..." Miles rubbed his temples, glancing helplessly at Beckett. "James acts all carefree, but he's actually super stubborn. What if Louis really threatens him with... you know, the past." "I've made peace with it, but James... he might not handle it well." Miles knew James was pretty much a straight-up guy, definitely not someone totally cool with all that. "You're still the same — always blaming yourself. You know none of that was your fault, right? It was Samuel who should rot, and Louis and his sick bunch. Quit taking everything on your own shoulders. Even if James did find out what happened, he'd never think less of you." Beckett was confident. James wasn't the kind of person to confuse right and wrong. That thing — it was never on Miles. But it left