Everything was always fucked, but lately it was fucked just a little extra. Dom and Rita hadn’t really spoken much since everything went down with his dad leaving and sort of fucking up the Yaxley name, but he knew that she was one of the few people he could trust and openly speak to, as weird as that was. “Rita, um. Can I...” he looked around, making sure nobody was looking because he knew she wouldn’t like that, “Can I talk to you?”
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