"Wait, what?" Baffle asked as he snatched his laptop back and started typing. "Sh.it, you're right."
"So, wait," Sorsha said. "You're saying... what exactly?"
"That MP is part of the Wild Devils?" Cutter asked.
"I mean, maybe, but I don't know," I said. "To me, it sounds like they're asking for help. Or thinking about asking. Maybe they're a part of it and want out. Maybe the Devils are blackmailing them or something?"
Or maybe this is all much bigger than any of us thought.
That's the one thing I can't stop thinking about. It all seems to tie together. Tinker. The Wild Devils. MP. It's like they're all connected, all intertwined. I just don't understand how.
And I don't think we'll figure it out until we find Sorsha's mom. If we even can.
"Where does that leave us exactly?" Whip a
