So, the men and women have different theories. But only one of them can be correct? They are bound to iron it out once together. We are going to start closing conflicts soon. Let's see what the Sullivans have to offer and if they can be trusted. Thank you all so much for giving me the freedom and support I need to write this book how I want to write it. I will surely miss you all when it ends.
~Leo~ I heard Amelia enter the room. I was half asleep. Staying up to fight Inkabod had exhausted me, and I needed to catch up on my rest. I did not know if I had laid down for long, but the highlight on the curtains indicated the sun was high in the sky. Amelia went to the bathroom, and I had t
I would have gone with my theory, but the women's theory explained why they would have over a hundred warriors instead of the usual twenty-five Andrew spoke of. If they had an informant, they would have had to travel quickly in large numbers, and Alexei would have spotted them. When she finished,
~Leo~ Once Casper was done preparing the prisoner for torture and questioning, we headed towards the venue. We were excited, and the game Sylvester set in motion was part of it. I wondered whose theory would check out. I hoped it would be ours because it would suck to be stuck with kitchen duti
"The only reason most of us are helping is that we do not fit in this world. Dimitri's law hangs over our heads, and we want our freedom badly. I disagree with his views but must survive, so I did my best to appease him. Yuri does not plan to settle alone for the East and South. He plans to elimina
~Leo~ I ordered Casper to secure Inkabod in a place to be sure his stories checked out before we decided what to do. The man seemed content with my decision, and I wondered what kind of sick man Yuri was for his people to give him up so easily. As far as I was concerned, what my father said about
I wanted to return to my room and sleep. This could wait for some other time. Max and Kyle followed Andrew and Clay back to the bungalow. I did not miss that they were quiet all through. I guess they, too, weren't happy about losing the bet. Cooking was scary if you didn't know your way about the k
~Leo~ Getting to the bedroom, Amelia requested that we take a shower. She knew how I was feeling and did not bring up the matter of the fire. I was grateful to her for it. She was the only one I had been with that never asked questions. She always allowed me to volunteer the information, making me
I began to hope something would come up that would enable me to escape cooking that morning. Amelia went to join the women in the dining room while I went to the kitchen. It was a disaster. There was burnt toast and bacon. There was smoke in the air, so I figured they had just put out a grease fir