18 Floors Above the Apocalypse
Chapter 377
Chapter 377
Brandon wolfed down two bowls of spaghetti, the carbs filling him up enough to regain a semblance of dignity. Gone was the ravenous beast; in its place, a gentleman with poise. But the fire in his voice remained, "Sis, I caught a car thief."
Stella almost choked on her pasta, coughing violently. "Cough... cough cough..." she sputtered, barely managing to swallow.
Ungrateful punk, she thought. She'd even given him back half the meds, yet he was still hung up on the car. Nine years, and he still wouldn't let it go!
She was so close to smashing her bowl over his head. If not for the three souped-up Mustangs, she wouldn't have even considered giving back those meds.
But she forced a smile, masking her irritation. "Really? Who was it?"
"He got away," Brandon muttered between bites, "but if I get my hands on those jerks, I'll drink their blood and feast on their flesh. I'll chop off their heads and use them as soccer balls!"
Stella had enough, her tone turning icy. "Cars like that aren't unique, and who's to say it was yours?"
"I'd recognize that car even if it were ashes," Brandon shot back, burning with indignation. "Sure, there are more worldwide, but only one in the country!"
Stella wanted to slap him. "And how do you know it's the only one in the country?"
"My cousin handled the paperwork, it was the first one here."
Stella rolled her eyes. "Your cousin's a nutcase, taking meds daily. You believe everything he says?"
Brandon was steadfast. "He might be sick, but he wouldn't lie
or the paperwork wasn't processed yet. Predators are armored vehicles; the military might have them, and their records are top secret, beyond your cousin's reach." Brandon paused,
"Oh, you're so capable. How
dry. If not for old
up, and he couldn't finish his
second-generation rich kid, living off his father's name. His sister's words pierced him, draining his
a pang of pity. "Even if you got the car back, could you really keep it
bled. Indeed,
"Complaining gets you nowhere. When you're strong enough, jets and cannons will be within
knew his limits. He had arrived
Brandon's silence, Jasper asked, "What's your
and a regular job
there's always a bigger fish. They'd risk their lives for scrap metal. He'd played dead during
yachts without blinking, and now he was
ha ha..." The absurdity made him laugh, but soon tears followed. How
harsh realities. Without his father's protection, he'd fallen from
him going. He lived
he asked, "Stella, what should I
Arcadia. She couldn't let him
If he ever brought up the car again, she'd chop him into
you a few tricks to
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