"You've had your chat," Connor said coldly. He tried to remind himself that THIS Helen hadn't killed Cutter. YET. But she was going to. And looking at her right now was putting the still all too-fresh memory of losing Cutter on repeat in his mind. "So now you can go."
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Date: 2022-12-16 07:27 am (UTC)