Feb 14, 2016
After spending over a year trying to avoid his older brother Frankie knew his luck was eventually going to leave him. Running into Marlon at the auction, and the time they had spent on the run without attempting to murder each other, had been a bigger, scarier surprise than the raid. Finally home, all the Soldier wanted to do was take a shower, grab dinner and go to sleep---not necessarily in that order. Judas was going to have to wait until morning. Walking into the Lab’s kitchen Frankie poured himself a glass of water and slid into a chair, replaying the past day’s events in his mind and trying not to fall asleep.
