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“Work to do? Ray, what the fuck?”
“I’m sorry, Ares. I would love to stay and chat, but I'm kinda in a hurry here.”
“Ray, you need to grieve, you need to give yourself time, you need to be around people who care about you.”
“Well, when I find those people, I will be happy to stay around them. For now, I need to get my phone charger so I can call my team.”
“Your team?” Blade asks. “Who the fuck are ‘your team’? I thought we were a team.”
“We?” I shake my head. “There's no we, Blade. When I needed you, you weren't there.”
“Ray, that's not fair. We didn't know where you were.”
“That's the thing, though, Blade, it wasn’t that you didn't know where I was. It was that you thought I had done those things, and you didn't care. Excuse me, I have pressing matters to attend to, and I need to get on those urgently, and as soon as I’m done here, I will head off and find those people who what was it you said oh yeah , care about me.”
I push through them, and Priest grabs my arm. “I always believed in you!”
I sigh. “I'm sorry, Priest, that was unfair of me. I'm sorry.” I go to walk away.
“Don't leave Ray, please.”
“I'm sorry, Priest, I don't belong here. I'm not welcome. I got your brother killed.” I swipe a stray tear that runs down my face. “For that, I'm truly sorry, and I will never forgive myself, but I'm not staying where I am not wanted or even liked.”
I walk away, leaving them standing in the barn, bickering amongst themselves.
Rook
We’ve been holed up in The Tower for nine days, and we're all going stir-crazy. King's phone bings. “Thank fuck for that!” he says as he reaches across the table for it where we’re sitting playing poker. “Fuck’s sake!”
“What's wrong?”
“She wants us to go there to turn her fucking brother over so she can start on the back. She’s run out of things to carve!”
“Carve?”
“That's what it says.” He tosses me the phone.
I grimace. “Fuck, that’s graphic!”
“Yep, I gave you the abridged version.”
“Do you think she’s okay?”
“She’s your fucking friend,” Queen spits.
“Its technically your fucking fault we’re sat here right now with nothing to do but play with our dicks.” King groans.
I waggle my eyebrows, “I told you I could help with that!”
“Rook, why would I want your rough, scratchy beard near my cock? Start looking after the thing or shave it off, and I might let you.” King grins at me.
“Fucking tease!” I wink at him. King’s not gay or even bi, but I know if I shaved the beard, he would totally let me suck him, but then I would look like a twelve-year-old girl, so I probably shouldn't.
“Come on, stop flirting and let's go!” Queen nudges me as he walks past.
I jog to catch up with him. “Ah, don’t be jealous, sweetie. You know I’ll fuck you good when ever you want.” I sling my arm over his shoulder. “King can even watch. You know how much he likes that.”
Queen grabs my face with his whole hand and pushes me away from him, rolling his eyes at me, but I see the smirk on his face. He fucking loves it when I fuck him, and King watches. And we all laugh as we head out to see what shit show we're gonna find at the office.
