vincepetrovâ:
âFirst order of business is to put it down. You canât eat it, you have no idea where itâs been.â If anything, Vinceâs words only forced the childâs screaming to amplify tenfold as it shrieked bloody murder for onlookers to no doubt begin poking their nosy little beaks around. âThought those things came with collars. Or tags⌠Somethinâ useful.â
    The younger Petrov scoffed, nearly letting the nuisance slip from his grasp in tandem. âI was going to throw it in the river. Besides, Iâve already eaten today.â How he would have loved delving into detail about the pretty little redhead he found so amusing just before ending her life. âNow thereâs a thought that crossed both of our minds, brother. Dare I say weâre more in sync than ever?â














