Misty Gray
Pessimisty
Jared Armstrong
Jared broken away from the embrace, but remained standing close enough to Faye to rest his hands on the outer sides of her thighs and maintain eye-contact with her. "I think we're overdue a date night, aren't we? Next Saturday, the both of us are going to the coast. I'll book us into a hotel and also get us a dinner reservation. The next day, we'll do something with the kids. A nice family outing. Does that sound good, my love?" he softly asked her.
Faye's concerns had struck a chord within Jared and for the smallest of moments, he considered telling her everything. However, the sweet and kind woman before him could never understand the things he was doing to fulfill his ambitions. The people he had already hurt for the power he desired. Still, he felt he owed her some truth. Despite his secrets, his love for his family was genuine and Faye was the one person he could trust completely, the person who had always stood by him. He took Faye's hands and let out a low sigh. "I do have somethong to tell you and I don't know how you're going to take it..." he slowly began. "Something the commissioner and I have in common is that we want to put a stop to the organised gangs making Dublin a dangerous place to live. To make this city a safer place for the people, that means challenging the like of the Porters and putting as many of those criminals out of action as possible. I know it's dangerous - all we have to do is look at what happened to the commissioner today. However, I want the streets to be safer for us, Faye. I don't want to worry when Grace goes off partying with her friends and I want other families to feel that safety too." He looked to her face to gauge her thoughts on his words.
Bellz (Faye)