Crewe almost died-because of me.
I told Joseph to abort the plan, but he went through with it anyway, shooting Crewe right in the chest and leaving him to die. My world crashed around me and I had no other choice but to run. I half-expected him to come for me in New York, but he never did. It's been a month since we parted, and I've returned to my old life in the city. I go to work, go on dates, live the life that was...