[Bovice]

"You love his stubbornness." Alicia handed her card to the bartender. "I wasn't planning on turning him Solomon. And I think he has chosen death." She sighed. "And he carries everything on his shoulders. Everything with Melody, when he worked. He even does random stuff for me..." She trailed off running her hand through her hair. "He just keeps bombarding himself with more pressure. Which will kill him." She looked at Solomon.