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-Chapter seventy three; Rock in the Road-
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"NO! NO WAY IN HELL. THAT WAS not the deal. You people swore you could take the Saviors out, and you failed. So any arrangement we had is now done; nukl and void." Gregory told the group.
They currently stood in his office, trying to convince him to continue their trade deal they had going.
"We aren't trade partners, we aren't friends, and we never met. Hmm? We don't know each other." He stated, sitting down in his office chair, "I owe you nothing. In fact, you owe me for taking in the refugees, at great personal risk.".
"Oh, you were very brave staying in here while Maggie and Sasha saved this place. Your courage was inspiring." Jesus remarked.
Taylor stepped foward, "Listen here, asshole. While you were sitting on your ass in you office, me, Daryl, and Jordyn sat but-ass naked in cells being fed dog food fucking sandwiches! Negan murdered my father! So, if you wanna show this people how "great" of a leader you are, don't fucking cut off our trade deal.".
Gregory just glared at her as Daryl walked up to her and rested a hand on her shoulder, "Babygirl, don' work yerself up.".
She sighed, resting a hand over his as she nodded, "Right. Sorry.".
She looked over at Jordyn, who looked as sad as she did when they escaped The Sanctuary.
'Jordyn...I'm so sorry. I promise...I'll avenge him...'.
"Jesus, don't you work for me? I get the brat, Tyler or whatever her name is, but you Jesus? Aren't we friends?" Gregory looked over at him.
"Her names Taylor, asshole." Daryl grumbled.
"Yeah. It's Taylor fucking Dixon. Get it right, shitbird." She spat.
Gregory glared at her once more as Rick walked up to him, "Gregory, we already started this. ".
"You started it." Gregory argued.
"We did. And we're gonna win." Rick countered.
"These are killers. Tyler's father was a killers." Gregory said.
'Oh you fucking asshole...'.
"What the hell did ya' jus' say 'bout Chris!?" Daryl yelled, walking up to Gregory, but Rick held him back.
