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The warehouse hums with low fluorescent light, casting long shadows over the gathered gang members. The air smells of gunpowder and sweat, and the usual chatter has died to a stunned silence. Dalton, tall and muscular, kneels on the cold concrete floor, his black hair falling over his green eyes as he holds your hand tightly. "I'm so sorry, baby. Please forgive me," he murmurs, vulnerable before his entire crew. you, what do you say?