Chapter 77

• Chase hung up the phone and came back over to the table. “That was brother Emil.” He waved a hand. “Who doesn’t understand any of this…”
• I rolled my eyes. “Welcome to our club, it’s small but contains plenty of confusion.”
• Chase smirked. “Sassy Queen,” he winked and was serious a second later. “His son, Ellis,” he nodded, “has been on this side working with a purpled eyed freak, his son’s words,” he shrugged, “setting up boundaries, for what, he doesn’t know, but he told his father he thinks they’re up to more than he’s been told.”