Chapter Seventy-Nine.
Safron sat, still a little shell-shocked, as Sarah-Sofia packed the last of her clothes, which both she and Eva had purchased for her into the final two cases.
“We came here with a backpack,” Leon stated, his eyes wide at the four cases they were taking with them to the new safe house. He was more for travelling light, although he certainly did not begrudge his space cadet the many nice things she had received during their stay with the Dovizioso’s. He had attempted to pay Marco money for all the stuff, but when he offered all he got was a look that would chill the bones of a lesser man and told that there was no charge for their help.
“I will take the cases in my car, and into my place. Nobody will bat an eye, as Jaxon always travels with loads of stuff when he
