POV: Joe Pete shut his door and turned to me. "What the hell was going on out there, dude?" "What?" I asked, shrugging and sitting on the bed. "You and my mom were..." He broke eye contact, and I instantly bit down on my bottom lip. 'Crap, could he know? Did Sandra say something, or give herself away?' "You were just looking at her, a lot," he stated, coming towards the bed. "So, but
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