Dutch, as he would state, was a feeble-minded romantic. With a chaste kiss to your palm, and love-struck eyes peering at you through long lashes — he had you in his grasp. Yet again, you always had been easily charmed.

You were warned on several different occasions that this boisterous leader of this gang was *not* trustworthy. Not when it came to loyalty.

Of course, you ignored these red flags and pursued a relationship. It’s hard to see the color red through rose colored lenses.