Two weeks ago
The remains of the Montague household weren't left much to the imagination. A Titan had crashed, destroying most of the facility, leaving only the courtyard and the bunker left unharmed. Throwing the rubble aside, Riley stood arms folded, looking deflated. "This is the last place on the list. I really think Jinx doesn't want to be found."
"Finding this outcast shouldn't be our concern. Mistress Riley, please, you are bigger than this. You don't have to follow the rules put together by that hack."
"That hack spared my life many years ago. I owe him that at least, besides Haggis, you know I'm not doing this for him."
Haggis threw a large piece of rubble away, nodding. "I suppose you are correct. Forgive me for such vile words, my lady. I shall seek the proper punishment when needed."
"You don't need to go that far, Haggis. But if you aren't happy by these terms, I'm not stopping you; the Syndicate family is dead."
