(Dominic's POV)
It took Eric two days to get us some vehicles to drive. Which Knox provided, and he and Clint came to deliver.
"Clint glad you see you're still with us."
"Me too, where are you headed?"
"Not sure yet, but we need a vehicle to get us there."
"Well, this is what we got."
I looked over at the cars, and cringed a little inwardly, I got the man had money but this was showing off. Very flashy trucks or cars, not the kind of attention we needed.
"Dominic, nice to see you again, your brother has told you you've thought long and hard about what he purposed."
Knox looked aged, tired, but what US President doesn't at some point, he patted my shoulder as he came over to where I was standing, looking at a truck. I glared at Eric was was just behind him, who raised his eyebrows
