After 6-hours, it is close to morning time. We have met a boy named Sabastian, who as promised drove from Liston Hills to Barfa and as Kylie said she would arrange, we had a group of bikers that helped us from Barfa to a place called Kanla. The town is dead and quiet, perfect for Mero to hide in plain sight and Marco will never think to look so close to the Satan Sniper’s Motorcycle Club.

Mero is sitting on the blue and grey sofa, as Gabriel makes his famous coffee in the kitchen and I am standing by the wall stretching my legs while Michel is trying to fix the heater by the door.

“Maybe we should talk about why Marco wants your liver,” Michel says, not beating around the bush.

“He saw a video with me talking to Elise the day Jack Creston was kidnapped.”

“Elise? What does she have to do with it?”

and sits up placing his face in his hands. We all wait to hear what

a thing, it’s been on and off for a few years, and I loved her Aliyana. 2 months before Ren died, I found out something

he does is shrugs as he lifts his jeans up and stands to

trying to think of how sweet Elise could not be a virgin? If Mero didn’t do it, somebody must

with our drinks as Michel puts the

father. When Sabastian asked his dad, his father fed him a

me, and I am still trying

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