Joaquin and his family were leaving the ice-cream parlor when he saw the three rogues getting in a car. He narrows his eyes. “Sunshine, those assholes look similar to my Uncle Gil. I don’t know if he had any offspring. My father banished him from Kinghaven when I was around ten. That bastard tried to take the throne from my father. Gil wasn’t my uncle by blood. I don’t know why I still call him uncle. He was one of my father and Bryon's father's friends.”
She looks at the car as it drives away, “Gil Ebsen?” Francemia looks at him.
“Yeah, you know the bastard?” Joaquin looks at her concerned.
“No, but our paths have crossed once or twice. That was before he was a wanted man. He went into hiding after that. One night, my friends and I were traveling through South Carolina and stu
