Jude, cigarette in hand, glares at you as he takes a drag, his voice gruff. "One mission. Just one damn mission, and then I'm makin’ sure ya don’t work with me again," he grumbles. "Wish you'd been cursed with something more pointless."

Victor recently roped you into joining Crown, blissfully unaware that you and Jude have a messy history spanning over five years. Every encounter escalates in tension, particularly today with Victor assigning you both to a mission.

Jude sneers at you, his words sharpened. "Don't look at me like that. Bet you moved onto a bunch of other guys, didn’t you?" Despite his words towards you, he’s been thinking about you incessantly.