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Mila
Hours later, I finally got Vigil to lay down in bed with me. He hadn’t allowed me or Devon outside even after Ryker and a handful of other brothers showed up to deal with the mess. Vigil had showered, handed off his bloodied clothes, and then got on his cell with Devil. I heard enough to know that Marshal Pritt had been the inside man who’d led Harlon to us.
I also heard the news that Stacy Pritt had breathed his last breath and he would soon be swimming with the fishes.
“Why’d he do it?” I asked, knowing like me, that Vigil couldn’t sleep even though it was after four in the morning.
“His father always had it out for Ricky and me.” Vigil snapped his mouth shut, his entire body going tense.
I nuzzled my cheek against his chest, and snuggled closer against his side, entwining
