"Maybe I did." Trent laughed. "Put our pursuers on the screen, I want to see up close what we are dealing with here" Trent spoke now with authority in his voice, the laugh gone from his eyes. I knew that look, he had seen it in the mirror before. Shit was about to go down.
"Naida, will you please have him sit in a chair at least. No sense in letting him get hurt." he said without glancing at me.
"Hey I am not a child ol-" "Shut it kid, get up and sit down." Naida said pulling me to my feet and shoving me into a seat.
"Hey what the fuck. THATS MY BROTHER!!!!!"
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