The Bloody Moon was not what Grey had been expecting. The line went around the block, the door was hidden in an ally, and Grey suspected they were too overdressed for this place. The group felt eyes on them the entire walk down to the front door, where two bounces were almost as tall as Kevin.
They were about to speak up but stopped when they noticed the two younger siblings, and their dark eyes widened.
“Jem! Rosalyn! What are you all doing back here? I thought you moved to get a fresh start?”
Jem smiled as he hugged the two men. “We did. We’re here on business.”
“Business?” the man asked, a smirk on his face as he raised his eyebrow, and Jem just shrugged.
“We need access,” Rosalyn said, eyeing the two men. “All of us.”
They both eyed one another, frown on their face. “Rosalyn, Jem
