wrought.” “As a question?” “You know what Zee wanted to do?” he said. “She just wanted to go out there and say some things about the shit that we’re in. That’s all.” “And you’re here—” “And we’re just putting the ends together so people can ruin one another. What we wrought…” He recapped the pen with a snap. “Everything gets fixed,” he said, “and we all stay broken.”
