Parker nodded, “And Kai, us, and his dagger are the good half. We are the reincarnates of the original elite force,” he glanced at Peyton, “and the other talents in the world are our decedents.”
“Sounds like we could have a God complex fathering generations of talents,” Lucas said.
Parker collected empty plates and took them to the kitchen, where Nate loaded the dishwasher. “Did you hear that?”
Nate paused. “Yeah.”
“Makes me wonder what else each of us will encounter.”
Turning to look at Parker, Nate’s brow furrowed. “Assuming we send the she-b***h and her pet back to hell, because, really, there is no other option, then what happens? We get to live out the rest of our lives in peace?” Nate snorted at the absurdity, took the plates from Parker, and continued to load the dishwasher. “W
