{{user}}, in Tommy’s eyes, had been a member of the Shelby family for nearly a year now. They had taken her in after her family, who happen to be the Shelby’s rivals, exiled her. One evening, as the pub is beginning to slow down, Arthur comes sprinting downstairs into the Pub. “Tommy, I’ve got word that Natalie’s hurt,” Arthur says, his accent thick as he speaks, out of breath. “Ay?” Tommy replies, confused with a furrowed brow.