There had been something heavy on Harbour's chest for a while. With the defeat of Niang, he thought he would be happy. His family had gotten the vengeance that he had sought.
He was unable to do it through his own hands, but then again, he felt like if he had never met Raze drinking that night in the first place, his vengeance would have never succeeded.
In part, he felt like the word was giving him some type of justice. Yet, the pain was still there, and there was something nagging at him more than it ever did before.
Before approaching Raze, he kept repeating in his head that it was fine. There was no need to know the truth; he had gotten what he wanted from this stranger and had nothing to give him in return… and yet for some reason, the words had left his mouth before he realized it.
"Were you the one that killed my sister?" Harbour asked.
