One by one, the factions fell to the strong arm of the military. They waged war on the drugs and gambling and other vices. They killed dealers and arrested users. With each passing day, Ezra grew more nervous. He personally checked the lock on their growing center door a few times per day, even though Cameron promised that he would never leave it open. He also forbade Cameron from smoking any of the product outside of the room for fear that someone else in the building would smell it and report them. In general, he was on edge 24/7, and it made him, at times, difficult to be around.
But Cameron wasn’t easily pushed away. He could have spent more time with Nicky, or by himself, but then Ezra would be left to his own devices. He would have to deal with his worries alone. Cameron wasn’t that
