Complete text: peyton took a step back , holding her coffee in both hands , as though it might protect her . '' look , voss , you know that was n't because of me . '' '' do i ? '' voss screamed , making peyton jump . he began walking towards her , the song still playing , his face contorted with rage and inebriation . he reached the kitchen entrance and stepped inside , peyton taking another two steps back , keeping distance between her and
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