The Markuses took me in, but they were close before me. Now, we may as well be blood siblings. I'd die for them without a second thought, and I know they'd do the same. S'why we're goin' back. Back to Cheyte Castle.
Like she said, family's all you got there. Friends don't get made. Allies are usually competition. You have to look out for your own, cause no one else will.
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