Withstanding the Odds

I shut my eyes and go over the last few days. It's been almost a week since I was chased by those goons in badges and s

nd a white tank. I throw on my hoodie and grab my sneakers from the corner of the room. Brody

at Mick's door, rolling my eyes whe

with a smirk and walk inside Mick's suite, watch

practically live in the same building, all of us b

muscle bound bandits, like Miles and Aaron, and there are the runners that go in and grab, like me, Anderson, and onc

from the other room and sits. "You may have all guessed what I want by now, bu

e's contradicting expressions. While some like Amy and Marla seem excited,

iastic, but once you find out what my plans are, I beli

ut ourselves back out there, if we show the public who we are and what we can do, then the same thing

and after Matt was released from the

months now, and with the help of my new pa

ell, why mess with that?" Anderson states

a trap?" Everyone slows followers Mick's obvious diversion to the question and stare

n me. They spotted me immediately and knew exactly what I was trying to do." I turn to Mick and watch as he nods

elp but blurt the truth. I know Mick wanted me to explain everything that went down th

my brother, I blow out a deep

using some of the most influential people in the city. I want us in and out with

urn around and look over at my brother who

?" Amy asks le

or will be there honoring him, along with about two hundred others. It's at G