(Marco’s POV – Afternoon)
The drive to Isla’s house was the usual mix of chatter and noise, but Marco barely heard any of it. His mind was too occupied with what was coming later that night.
Kamari sat in the back, swinging her legs, humming some cartoon theme song, while Marco Jr. scrolled through his phone. The twins, Justice and Trinity, babbled in their car seats, occasionally kicking their feet at the rhythm of the moving car.
Marco pulled up to Isla’s house, letting out a slow breath.
Shane’s car wasn’t there. Good. He already knew Shane was in Indiana handling his business.
“Alright, we’re here,” he announced, parking the car. He hopped out and opened the back door, unbuckling the twins. Justice reached for him immediately, while Trinity fought him a little, wanting to get out
