Everything is a fucking game. You just know the rules or you don't. [This place had rules, and now they were completely broken now that Denise had gone and done what she had. When he said that it hurt, Parker looked at him again. She looked like she felt, lost, sad and a bit defeated by all of this. The fact that her Father loved her was one of the things that had always gotten Parker through the night. Everything that he had done had been to make her stronger; to make her the sort of person who wouldn't put a bullet in her head or ask so many questions Raines had to do it for her.
When he said that sometimes there was a point to it, Parker snorted quickly.]
Now that sounds like fucking Jarod. What did she fucking do?
Spam.
When he said that sometimes there was a point to it, Parker snorted quickly.]
Now that sounds like fucking Jarod. What did she fucking do?