“You’re holding a grudge? Over fucking what, Nicholas Klores? What the hell do the three of you have to hold a grudge over when you all left me? Not the other way around. You. Left. Me. You all swore you’d protect me no matter what, and the second you could, you disappeared. Took off out of Northland and never looked back. Every single one of you. You. Left. Me. If anyone gets to hold a grudge here? It’s me.”
