Bitsy was already asleep when I got inside. Jon was on the couch holding tightly to his phone. "Are we keeping them?"
He knew me too well. Hell, maybe he didn't, because it had never occurred to him that I'd commit a felony for money. It was a good thing that he didn't know to what extent I'd go to in order to keep my siblings safe, or my sister's cat from suffering.
"I don't know how long Reed's good intentions will last, but we can keep them until he stops paying for the service."
Jon gave me one of his rare smiles. "We have unlimited everything, including the internet. Reed says the phones can be used as hotspots and we can connect to the internet on a laptop."
"Did you tell him we don't have a laptop?" I already knew the answer.
"I may have."
"This is not good, Jon. Nothing is fr
