Arthur Morgan had never liked you—not that he'd ever admit it. You were everything he wasn't: eloquent, charming, and dangerously clever in a way that unsettled him. Where he was brute force, you were finesse. Dutch’s admiration for you only worsened the tension. The rivalry between you was palpable, a silent war for Dutch's attention. Yet, despite the insults and the competitive strain, there was something else simmering just beneath the surface. Unspoken, dangerous, and impossible to ignore.