Warning: Allusions to domestic trouble
Notes: 2nd POV - Harvey
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Chapter 4: That one time Harvey threatened Donna's baby daddy with Wes
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"We're going to LA this weekend," you called out to Donna as you entered your office.
"Harvey," her voice is small and it makes you step-stop.
Slowly you turn around and you see hesitation in the set of her mouth.
"What's wrong?" you demand, crossing the space between you and her desk in less than a second.
"It's Mark," she said, "he keeps coming over."
"Oh, hell no!" suddenly Mike is there and he's pulling out his phone.
You take it from him and put it up to your ear.
When Mark answers you tell in only so many words that if violates the restraining order one more time, you're flying your detective son out to New York to shoot him. And yes, you can get away with it because your son is a detective and knows a hundred different ways to commit the perfect crime.
Also, you're Harvey-fuckin'-Specter and no one would ever believe a little shithead like Mark if he tried to tell someone about these very clear promises – no, idiot, not threats, promises.
When you hang up, you smile at Donna and ask her to purchase the tickets - it was time to get everyone together and embarrass the shit out of Wes.
"Just like the old days," Donna said with a grin, discreetly wiping the tears away from her eyes.
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End.