"Very lucky," Tess replies, and she can acknowledge that. There are some wardens she can tolerate, but she's fairly certain that in anyone else's hands, she'd need nothing short of a choke collar to toe a fucking line for once.

For Arthur, she'll keep it clean.

She watches Allison through the mirror for a second.

"Not that you get to pick but... what kind of warden you in the market for?"