"So...when you said castle, you literally meant a f*****g castle," Karl observed.
From a nearby hilltop, the group took in their surroundings. The stone walls stood tall and sturdy before them, with cylindrical watchtowers erupting from each corner. Bright red flags blustered in the breeze above each of these turrets.
"How do we even get in?" JJ scoffed, staring blankly at the towering oak doors on each side of the castle. He couldn't help but think there was no need for them to be that big.
"Is he definitely in there?" Max asked, directing his query to Vee and Paulo.
"We've sent scouts over this way a few times, myself included," Vee explained. "We haven't spotted Joey himself, but there's always some familiar brotherhood faces skulking around."
"He's in there," Paulo assured.
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