Two months fly by then, with all of the work we have to do to get everything in order before Victor can make his bid for Supreme.
“Well,” I say under my breath as I survey the incredible work that has been completed on our new home in that time. “It sure is nice to have money.”
“Sure is,” Victor says, smirking as he stands next to me. “Not that we have any anymore. Since you spent it all.”
“The trampoline room was a necessity,” I say seriously, flicking my hair back over my shoulder. “It was worth the expense.”
“What?” Victor asks, frowning as he snaps his attention to me.
“Kidding,” I say, grinning and bumping my shoulder against him. He just sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose between two fingers.
“With you, and those creatures you’ve convinced me are my sons,” he murmurs. “O
