"Yes, Elio has been excited about his first grandchild," he replied. "Though he was acting strangely about it. I assumed he didn't like the father of the child. Thought maybe it was another loser, since that seems to be Dove's type."
"So, Elio didn't tell you that Dove's precious baby belongs to Sabel's fiancé?" I bit out.
A sharp inhale was what I got in return.
"Sh.it," he muttered.
"Yeah," I ground the word out.
"This changes nothing."
"Oh, it changes a lot actually," I said. "We're on our way to Dayton, Tennessee."
"To the Salvation Knights?"
That was a quick assumption...
"Yes?"
"Hmmmm, interesting..."
"You know them?"
"You could say that," he replied amused.
"Are they dangerous?"
"Yes."
Great. Just great. More trouble for Sabel to get into.
"Will they hurt us?"
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