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Sawyer's POV:

I was in my office when an angry looking Kevin stormed in.

"Hey, learn to knock." I stated.

"There's something you have to tell me!" Kevin growled angrily, hitting my table with both hands.

I frowned, confused, and looked up at him.

"What's wrong, Kevin?"

"Oh, don't ask me that! You know very well!" he hit my table again, angrily.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you hit my table again, I'll slap the fuck outta you." I said casually. He stared at me, his face red with anger.

"Kevin, sit down and explain." I told him.

What was getting him so annoyed?

He sat down.

"Can you tell...