CONVINCE CLAIRE NOVAK THAT YOU HATE HER -- $950
a bone-aching weariness entered jack's gaze as he looked down at the screen of his phone. he could hear claire talking to harley only a few feet away. here they were -- so quietly, relaxing in claire's place. it was soft. easy. almost domestic, and for the first time in a long while, jack had felt...almost HAPPY. of COURSE the watcher's would want to ruin that. of COURSE they all would.
❛ fuck you guys, ❜ he muttered, before pressing the accept button with an aura of exhaustion, setting his phone down on the table and turning to claire. ❛ hey, look...i gotta talk to ya. ❜
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