Romain
I punch the metallic doors of the van until my knuckles cut and bleed.
This isn't going to make them stop; I know that. But it certainly will help me release this pent-up anger inside of me. I'm being framed. I never set that f*****g fire and I have a feeling that the head enforcer was lying about it.
He's a lying piece of s**t, and I don't know who's behind this whole thing. Someone has to be, because when they showed up, they went straight for me. Why? Who would've sent out that kind of information so quickly if it weren't arranged beforehand?
The Cimmerians. It has to be them.
I'm livid. All I can think about is Emmalee. They're doing this to trap her. To force her into a situation that she doesn't want to be in. I should have left sooner. I wasted too much time.
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