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“Yeah?” Nero says, dark eyes narrowed “Then we’ll go pay him a visit with a cattle prod and a pair of pliers Go to work on him until he’s more cooperative I’m not scared of the Griffins or anybody else”

Dante just shakes his head, too irritated to even try to reason with us

I’ht that ere all a bit reckless On the other, the look on Calluht fire was pretty fucking priceless

“Turn here,” Sebastian says to Nero, pointing

Nero takes a right on Division Street

“Where do you think you’re going?” Dante says

“So out after the party I said I’d meet them,” Sebastian says

“Fuck that You all need to go home,” Dante says

Nero has already pulled the car up to the curb Sebastian hops out of the convertible, swinging his long legs over the side as easily as getting out of bed

“Sorry, big brother,” he says genially “But I don’t have a curfew And you’re not my mama”

Nero looks like he’d like to do the sary big brother and the prospect of hiht idea I scramble across the seat and jump out of the car, too

“Get back here!” Dante shouts

I’ over my shoulder, “I’ll be home in a couple of hours! Don’t wait up!”

Sebastian slohen he hearsto keep up Those das of his

“Was the fire really an accident?” he says