That pounding was a sign that Dex was here. Michael didn't really know why, but with all the snark and bad attitude Michael had thrown Dexs way he still came. he was sure it was guilt of some kind. the worst kind of pity. But for the life of him Michael couldn't say no.
So, instead of a "fuck off" from inside the apartment, Michael got up and opened the door.
"Hey."
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