Seth
This sucks on so many levels I can’t even count them at this point.
I am indeed thinking of betraying the man who took me in when no one would, who gave me shelter and purpose in life, all because of a stranger who can’t stand my guts. And I have zero regrets over it. That should say something about me, right? I am becoming a f*ucking traitor and I don’t even care. But it’s not the time to think about it. I’ll have time to think it through later and maybe find a way back into the gang. Yeah. Like that’s what happens to traitors. They sure as hell don’t end up in the gutters with their throats sliced.
As I race with time, trying to get back to the warehouse before it is too late to do anything about it, I try to focus on one thing at a time. Which is a really difficult task on my g
