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“So… is this like a competition to prove who’s more fit to lead? Is that why you don’t want her gaining power?” If Carmine ever took control, you were certain she’d exile you from the White Fang at best. At worst, she’d order a hit on you. That’s how deep her hatred for you ran.
“Partially. Sienna believes I have what it takes. I just need to toughen up. Adam, on the other hand, has put his money on Carmine. He admires her… intensity when it comes to our cause. But there’s another reason for the bad blood between us”.
“And that reason is…?” You let your hang in the air, prompting him to continue.
“She’s my ex. Damn, twice in a row? This is really not my day.” Tay flicked his unlit cigarette again toward the side road.
They were in a relationship? What?
“This is fucked up in more ways than one.” You whispered, the thought tumbling out. So Taylor was Sienna’s protégé, and Carmine was Adam’s? And that redhaired bitch was Tay’s ex? And they had both been put in a competition for a higher spot in the White Fang?
“I know. We were supposed to work together, but things between us have been falling apart, especially since you arrived. And no, it wasn’t your fault. It was bound to happen. But I have a plan. Sienna may not have shown it, but I know her. She was moved by what you said to her back there. You empathized with her, offered to seek justice for her aunt, walking straight into the lion’s den. You gave her words of comfort. She has a positive impression of you.” Figures began to appear in the distance. Civilians, hiding near dumpsters and peeking from behind windows. They retreated as you both drew closer.
A plan? What could he possibly be plotting? You were involved, that much was clear. He mentioned being dismissed, that Sienna had a good impression of you, and he even offered you a promotion. Everything seemed to be falling into place. Was he really about to say…?
“Shelly. I want you to replace me. Maybe not now, but certainly in the future. You have what it takes to be a great leader, and I’m tired. Tired and beaten down. I could vouch for you, and I think Sienna would really listen to me.”
