“Oscar, Quinn.” Akara speaks to us directly. “If you can’t work together, then you both can’t stay.” I’ve thought about this moment. I knew it’d come, and I choose my words carefully. “If you fire him,” I tell our boss, “I’m quitting.” Farrow chews gum slowly with a look at me like what the fuck are you doing now? Donnelly pipes in, “Oscar quits, I quit.” Farrow shakes his head and rolls his eyes like we’re dumbasses.
