“I don't want you to speak to them for me. The boys.” “Well, I don't want to speak to them at all, so you're safe there. I promise I won't tell them to be nice, but if we're friends, then I'm on your side from here out.” I bite my lip. I want this so bad, and the envelope in my hand makes me believe this is legit. I might regret it later, but I nod. “Friends it is, then.” “Best friends. Now, how do you feel about helping me destroy Rory’s entire existence for what he did to me? I'd love your input.”
