Cisco just smiled. We don’t have to be enemies, Hartley. I think there was only tension because we were competing for Harrison’s affection.
“No, there was tension because I hated you. And we weren’t competing. I had him long before you showed up.” Hartley couldn’t help his expression going cold. “He also lead me on differently than you. Don’t make Harrison the uniting force. I also knew he had superspeed long before anyone else but I didn’t care because I wanted to have sex with him.” The sneer was back.
Fine. I won’t help you then. Sorry for trying. He signed with a frustrated expression before jogging ahead to distance himself.
