“He did what he had to do? No, I broke a door down doing what I had to do. He demolished a whole building to entertain himself. Cheers and all, but don’t tell me it was necessary.”
Garrison wasn’t listening. “Whose door? Go on. They deserve that bit of horror—excuse me, information.”
I sighed. So many eyes to avoid.
“The mayor’s.”
“Oh, God,” Cole said, paling. “Alliance shifted, alliance shifted …”
“I’m with the man,” Drew added. “It’s gonna take a lot of Twinkies to make up for this.”
