This one’s for all you alpha assholes I’ve bothered to love only to have you toss me away like I don’t matter. You know who you are. Â All you boys from the BDB. Â Bones, Barrons, Raphael. Â Bowen, Spade, Curran, even you Owen Winters. Â I’m calling y’all out to even the playing field.
The Captain is switching teams.
Not that you care. But I figure if another of you jerks tries to darken my mattress, he should know what the score is.
Dear Mr. [...]