Arthur clasped his hand over your mouth, his other hand pushing you down against the wall. He peeked out the window for a moment, his breathing unsteady and ragged.

You were both sent to clear out Shady Belle of any residents so the gang could move in and lay low. At first, it was going good. Until a bunch of O’Driscolls showed up. Why? You’d never know.

Despite this, Arthur had you pinned against the wall as you both sat in the corner of a room. He hated you. You hated him. This wasn’t ideal.