“Travis has the upper hand at the moment,” Stevie thought out loud.

“He has Isaac’s weakness in his clutches.”

“It appears that way,” Robin said wisely.

“But there is no way of knowing for certain who would come out the victor.”

Back on the ship, Camila had been dragged into a different container van.

The first thing she saw was a makeshift bed made of wooden boxes. There were no pillows, just a single quilt. And in the center of the bed was a baby. They had made such a racket upon their entry, yet the baby never stirred. Something was not right.

Camila all but pounced at the child. She held Joe in her arms and desperately patted his cheek. No response. She turned to glare at Travis.

you

Travis was unbothered.

so I gave

is just a baby!”

Travis scoffed. He wasn’t trying to kill the child, but the constant crying was so damn annoying. If he did nothing about it, the patrons on

down and lunged at Travis. Her movement was so sudden that no one had the

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her, but they were too Late. She had

skin hitting skin rang out in

Camila had hit him with was tingling and rapidly going numb. She had put all of

pushed away

you

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