South Side Native

Previously

…This was it. This was the treacherous water Tau had warned me about. I was in too deep, surrounded, my own supposed friend having thrown me to the wolves. But something had shifted. The fear was still there, a cold knot in my stomach, but it was tempered by a new, burning resolve. I wasn't just trying to escape anymore. I was fighting back. I was fighting for the truth about Red, about what had happened to her, and about the kind of man I refused to become. The warehouse was a cage, but my mind, for the first time, felt like it was truly free. The game was on, and I was finally starting to see the board. But the price of playing was higher than I’d ever imagined.