Luca
“Triplets?! Damn, I guess a year of celibacy made you ultra fertile, that’s crazy,” Gio casually replied as I filled him in on my newest life events.
“Maybe triplets. If my son is a wolf and Rachel can’t safely give birth to the girls, he won’t survive, he’ll be too small. We’ve got a little over two months to find them and get them back, or I don’t know what will happen.”
“Tyson looked up Moose's Tooth and didn’t see anything that could double as a demons hideout. Everything was just small hunting cabins, a few restaurants, a local store, stuff like that.”
“Maybe she’s not there, maybe she’s close by, but we’ve got to try and find her. Now it’s like I’m racing the clock, against Cervantes selling my kids or my son dying. I can’t handle either.”
“I know, and we
