"You're not sitting on that throne of power; you're chained to it."
Meet Harper Kadric. Cold. Cynical. Smart. Shrewd. She's on the warpath with a meticulous plan to execute revenge, and deliver rightful justice...in a wrongful way.
Enter Jared Mour...
That question is absurd and you know it. I'm always here.
It's just...it's been insanely long. Too long. I think I haven't spoken to you since...
Since...Ivy.
Well, not exactly. I did speak to you after that. Remember...Gordon?
That's pretty hard to forget. You were quite a mess.
Yeah, god. It's like I only talk to you when shit hits the fan.
And you should only talk to me when shit hits the fan. We've talked about this. You shouldn't feel guilty; you shouldn't feel like you're taking me for granted, that you only turn to me for help.
I know, yeah, I know.
Sounds like you don't. I feel like I should hammer it into your head-literally.
Got the tools? Be my guest.
Well. Someone's in a bad mood.
Damn straight I am. Why wouldn't I be?
I know. You saw her today.
Yeah. With him. Him. The fucking fool.
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