“I came here with you to show you,” Travis blurts suddenly. “I want you to see that you can trust me. That I’m on your side. That I choose you. Emma, I would choose you over an FBI order every time.”
WHAT THE FUGGIN HELLO KITTY IS THIS?? IM DEAD. DECEASED. ROASTED. COOKED. BURNED ALIVE. SHANKED. PUT IN A MEAT PROCESSOR BECAUCE WHAT THE FRICK? THIS IS THE DEFINITION OF SLOW BURN LADDIES AND GENTALMAN I HAVE BEEN WAITINGGGGGG FOR THIS!!!!
