Because I'm so bloody angry I don't know what to say to you. What happened to not keeping secrets from each other? That's all you and Minho have been doing since you got here. And it's the only proof I need to know you're both from a different version of home. It was us against the world, but now it feels like me against the both of you. What the fuck do you care about Elliot and Stiles' business when it's ours too? They both told you and didn't think they'd want me knowing? You've known since your second bloody day in this bloody city. Good job telling the shank you keep saying is your best friend. Any other secrets you want to share? You're working for WCKD again? This is just another Trial? How I'm supposed to trust you from now on?
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