BREN
Years later
To say that I never saw my dad after the Red Demons came to our house would’ve been a slight exaggeration, but the truth was that I didn’t see him much after that. Over the next weeks and months, I went back to working for Coug r Lanes, passed my test, and became a full-acting bounty hunter.
I saw my dad a few times.
It was on my end. I reached out, asked if he wanted to do dinner.
He was still in Cain, and was working at a local garage repair shop on the outskirts. After I got more familiar with Cain, and more specifically, the underbelly of Cain, I knew that shop was one of the businesses owned and ran by the Red Demons.
Still.
It was clean, or that was the rumor.
A few times we had to hunt down one of their workers, guys who weren’t a Red Demon, and on those occ
