Archie was going on his daily run with Vegas. At the beginning, Vegas had run away from him, but now Archie could keep up.
Vegas seemed to love their new home in Canada. Archie too, he had actually not been looking over his shoulder for about two weeks now.
He really needed this, he felt. Some time away. The betrayal he had felt. it hurt. It really did.
He somehow wished he could make it all go away, but he could never leave Vegas.
Veronica had called him a couple of times. She didn't know. She didn't know anything.
She didn't know what Hiram were actually up to, she didn't know what Hiram did to the guys who hurt Archie in prison, and she didn't know what Archie and Hiram had actually been up too when Archie was working for him.
She didn't know. And honestly, even Archie didn't know.
