"Alright, fine! It was me! I'm sorry!"
Leon and Wolfe's eyes widened, asking at the same time. "What did you say?"
"I admit it. I know it's terrible, but I was so mad at Wolfe that I did it." Heath cried, face flushed red.
Leon immediately grabbed his collar and pin him on the wall, though with less force this time as to not send him to the hospital.
"Why did you do it?" He gave him a deadly glare.
"I was distraught, alright!? Leslie was the one and only man I love. I never loved anyone else even after he died." Heath said exasperatedly. "You both should understand that."
"You guys were lucky. You can just share your love for each other willy-nilly while some other folks have to hide. " Heath scoffed.
