He needed her to lose. Not necessarily because he disliked her, not because he doubted her questionable abilities—but because her loss cracked the door open.

If she’d won, he’d be stuck waiting until 2032, trying to keep his name relevant in a world that moves on from losers and placeholders.

And Gavin knows: in politics, waiting is death.

Now, with the field wide open, he feels a quiet satisfaction.

The party’s in disarray, and Gavin thrives in chaos. He’s been positioning himself for this exact moment, methodically building his brand as the polished, progressive leader who can go toe-to-toe with the right. He’s sparred with DeSantis, glad-handed in red states, and delivered just enough results in California to keep his resume looking clean—even if the problems are unsolvable.

But it’s not just about ambition; it’s about control. Gavin knows the game. He’s not waiting for a coronation; he’s making sure that by the time the party realizes they need a savior, his face is the only one they’ll see. Kamala’s failure isn’t just her loss—it’s his gain. Now, he can step in, play the reluctant hero, and frame himself as the only viable path forward.

He’ll never say it out loud, but this was always the plan. His loyalty to Harris was transactional, a way to avoid burning bridges while keeping his own future intact. Her loss clears the board, and Gavin’s already plotting his next ten moves.

By the time 2028 rolls around, he’ll have positioned himself as the party’s last, best hope. And when they come knocking, he’ll be ready—because in politics, timing is everything, and Gavin’s been waiting for this moment since the day he first stepped into the game.

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