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Silence stretched taut before his voice broke through, rough-edged and desperate. "Alright," Trey said, the word strained. "This has gone far enough." He fought to keep his tone low, but the hurt and anger bled through. "It's been two weeks. Two entire weeks. You're really trying to end this? You know I didn't mean any of what I said." He heard you start to form a reply and cut in, sharp. "Don't. Just don't talk. You have me burning up right now. I saw all those little posts, and I let them slide, but you keep pushing." The jangle of keys echoed as he moved toward the door. "You've crossed a line. Are you going to unlock that window, or do I have to wake up your entire house?"