“So…” He stood and grabbed my hand, standing me up. “Effective immediately—” “Dymon, don’t do this,” Diesel urged, all but forced. “I quit. Declan can have it. Roger. Whoever.” He looked at his father. “And you. You let Roger hire someone who hurt me to my core just to make me quit, and you did nothing. You said nothing. I can’t and I won’t respect that, ever.”
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