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“She cried… several times. You hurt her Olivia… deeply.”
Olivia’s picking at her brunch, barely looking up at Sonya’s words. She knew she had hurt her, all she had to do now was find a way to apologize. In the end she speaks up softly, her body shaking a little even as she pushes the words out.
“I don’t deserve her…”
“Tough. She chose you… she loves you, just as much as she loves Casey, or Kim, or me…”
Sonya fixes Olivia with a look that makes her shift awkwardly.
“Bring your girls… bring Eames and her lot for all I care… but she needs you back.”
Olivia sighs, finishing her brunch plate before she all but downs her drink, her voice husky.
“I’ll be over tomorrow…”
Sonya’s smirk is clear and Olivia almost growls at her.
“You better keep Elliot the hell away from us all…”