Lucas walked in his dad's direction.
"Dad, thanks for coming," Lucas stood beside his dad and turned to watch his mom sitting across from the youngest among the gangsters.
John nodded to Lucas with a faint smile on his face. He gave Lucas a side hug as the youngster got closer to his dad.
"How do you feel now?" asked John without taking his eyes off his looking calm but actually furious wife. He knew her too well. People around knew her, except for the outsiders, except for the captives. She actually has the most effective interrogating technique.
"Better than before I came here, but not enough yet. I have to know who to give back the beating Faith got in that warehouse," Lucas' jaw clenched in fury as he recalled how pitiful she looked like then.
"Let's see how your mom is going t
