showdown
queensinbloom:
Dahlia was curled up in bed, comfortable as she slept through the night with Cash. She knew that things were getting worse after her run in with Cyrus, but she was surprisingly unafraid. She had faith in her husband, in her brother, that they would make it out of this alive. She stirred when he got into bed and kissed her, looking up at him, she smiled faintly. “Hi love,” she said, but looking into his face she could tell that something was going on, something was on his mind. “What’s the matter?” She asked, frowning.
Cash just leaned forward and kissed his wife again softly. “Cyrus is assembling his troops, planning an ambush form what Mason found out I am having him rally the rebellion, and well its going to be show down love. We may have a few women over here, Nate and I don’t want you and Celia alone so we will flood the flat with the other wives and girls of the rebellion alright? Might be ten or so women. You and Noah are safer that way.”










