Heavenlee, Carlisle, Al, Modesty, Lincoln, and Vee are sitting by the pool waiting for the other players of their game to arrive. Vee looks weirdly at Mozart and the twenty-two monks walking in their direction, “Are they fighting with us or here to pray for us?”
Al cut his eye at Heavenlee trying to figure out how Cam matches her DNA.
Carlisle chuckles and kisses Baby’s forehead, “Fight, but praying that the cowards don’t run away. I’m still not happy about those assholes coming after Baby like she’s a killer for hire.”
“Greedy mutherfuckers do dumb ass s**t like that. They always want to use others to make a f*****g profit. Damn, I hate people like that.” Lincoln kisses Modesty’s back.
Akeem, Dajon, and Isiah arrive, and Carlisle introduces them to Lincoln, Modesty, and V
