"Johnson, I think I may have angered Brienne," Raven said upon entering Johnson's office. The latter heaved a sigh and dropped his book.
"Do I look like a love advisor to you, my friend?" Johnson asked, crossing his arms. Raven sat on the chair in front of him, observing him intently.
"Of course not, but you're the only one here I could talk to," Raven replied. Johnson gave up on Raven's reasoning and straightened his back.
"Then go ahead and tell me what you did this time," Johnson said. Raven began to tell him everything.
"You are wrong in every way, Raven," Johnson said. "You just decided everything on your own without consulting her," he added.
"F*ck," Raven blurted.
"I'll take care of the news spreading. Raven, you have to respect her decision. Do that again, and that woman will
