Chapter 35 I like Pulling The Trigger
- "Good morning, my friend." Lena greeted when she sighted Darian walking into the kitchen. He walked over to snatch a cup from the rack, turned some water, and swallowed alongside the pills in his palm. "You should respond to greetings from a friend, don't you know that?"
- "I don't," Darian retorted.
- Tina smiled and left the kitchen, she knew better than to interrupt their time together.