Chapter 90 Trouble, Like Home

"Knox!" Dorian swiveled in place to cross the ice. "You're off the ice for the next hour."

He laughed. "What?"

He flicked his hand toward the box. "I figure whatever's pissing you off can be solved in an hour before you put someone through the boards. Go take a walk. It's lunchtime anyway."

Dorian s...

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