𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆
𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌
𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄
𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒚
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in which rafe cameron goes to rehab and finds someone he'd much rather be addicted to
| pretty reckless spin-off |
| rafe/moc |
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TᕼᗴOᗪOᖇᗴ Walker was a prominent fuck up. He was fully aware of the fact. A disappointment and utter failure in his father's eyes. Marcus Walker was the best defense lawyer in North Carolina. If you wanted out of prison or jail, no matter the reason, he was who you called. He wasn't discriminating against the crime, he didn't care as long as he got paid.
Marcus Walker cherished all things in his extravagant, wealthy life. He had a beautiful wife who fit more like a trophy on a shelf for everyone to stare envious over. His daughter was top of her class at Harvard and he had just received a yearly $30,000 raise. The only let down, the only pariah and disappointment in his perfect life was his high school dropout of a son. It was like Theo got off on testing his father's patience and if it weren't for Lydia Walker, she might of turned Theo into a momma's boy, Marcus would of tossed his youngest kid out a long time ago.
Marcus also wasn't a fan of his son's chosen sexuality. Theo was fifteen when his dad found out that he was gay and Marcus had beat him bloody, two bruised ribs and a cut above his left eyebrow that still scarred him today. A reminder of how much his dad hated him. A reminder of how less he meant to Marcus Walker and his perfect, prestige life.
