HARLEY
I needed Riven.
I needed to tell him how I had been feeling and acting, but most importantly my soul needed him.
Getting up, I went in search of a bag to carry clothes and weapons.
I was going to find Riven one way or another.
Of course, Carl walked in while I was raiding the weapons room.
"Let me guess, you're going to find your man?"
"Yes. That's exactly it."
"Where is Jake?"
"Don't ask. You gonna come with me?"
He let out a long exaggerated sigh, "Stay home or go on a dangerous adventure. Gee, I wonder which I should pick," he rolled his eyes, "Of course I'm going to come with you."
"Where are we going?"
I turned to see Jake standing in the doorway, his hair dishevelled and his knuckles bloodied.
"Jake, what did you do?"
He glanced at Carl, "I don't want to do this
