Every hour craved an outlet. Foolish of him believing of all the evil he’d witnessed his stepdad rain down on his mom, he he’d house such evil. Now he knew differently accepting whatever his birthright required of him. No hesitation when a death sentence came down. Anebasi had underestimated him and his growing abilities. The other night outside the restaurant, he overheard the voice of whoever she reported to. The command was very clear. Fallon and Travis weren’t to be harmed yet. Some way or another, plans with Orion were going as scheduled, but Rafael was still a wildcard and hadn’t guaranteed them total success. Dennis shifted on the bench. He’d brushed it off that night, but now that Travis had shown up with Fallon, he wondered what made them so special. He’d received a mental blow when he’d attempted to gain control of Travis’s mind. All Dennis wanted the guy to do was stop bothering him and introduce Fallon to him. Child’s play when it came to others.
