"You're going to lose it, Jamie," Beth said. Her voice was a low purr, devoid of its usual venom but loaded with a heavy, terrifying certainty.
"He won't bend," Jenkins said, his voice laced with a mix of frustration and begrudging respect. "I’ve offered him more money than his grandchildren could spend in three lifetimes. He treats it like I’m offering him pocket change." Yellowstone 1x9
Outside, the darkness had fully claimed the valley. John had moved from the porch to the edge of the fence line. He could hear the river rushing in the distance, a reminder that the world kept moving, kept eroding, whether you fought it or not. "You're going to lose it, Jamie," Beth said
"We will," Rainwater agreed, his voice calm but absolute. "But don't mistake him for a peaceful monk, Dan. When you try to tear down a man's church, he doesn't pray for you. He builds a gallows." "I’ve offered him more money than his grandchildren