There's always one, isn't there?" Stryker asked rhetorically. In every house, there was always one malcontent jealous prick out to destroy everyone else just for spite. The entire history of the earth was written in the blood of those betrayed by the very people they'd foolishly trusted.

“Nick froze instantly. "You don't mock my mother. You don't speak of her in anyt…”

“And for the glorious honor of being bitched at constantly and the esteemed titl…”

“What are you doing here? (Terri)I’ll tell you if you tell me why you’re here. (…”

“She made a suck-bad prisoner of war wanting to sleep with the enemy.’ (Abbie)”