Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Sophie could lead him east, and he'd follow without a second thought.

"This is so frustrating!" Odie stormed upstairs, his anger radiating off him.

The drama that had been brewing fizzled out in an instant.

Sandy, now bored, curled her lip and said, "I thought we were in for the battle of the century, but it turned out to be a whole lot of nothing. I still can't figure out who's tougher Colby or Odie!"

"Is that even a question? It's Colby, hands down!" Angelo declared, unwavering in his support.

Upstairs, a shoe suddenly came flying toward Angelo.

It smacked him right in the back of his head, making him yelp. He spun around, "Who did that?!"

There stood Odie, putting on an overly apologetic face. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Angelo. My hand slipped."

Seeing it was Odie, Angelo's anger evaporated. He chuckled awkwardly, "No worries. It's no big deal. Just be more careful next time... more careful."

As Odie walked away, Angelo shook a small fist at his back.

for Colby! Not even close! You deserve

mind. Then, he

gossip: Odie wasn't Jensen's biological son or grandson, just an

only made

a real Minton, and he's still so

son of the Pollard family, Angelo was miles

he'd bring backup and show Odie who's

are you doing?" Sandy

face

You're right-Odie's bad news. We should totally team up with Colby and

Upstairs.

Colby back their room, her tone

Who said you could wander off?" Content

saying, "I

were filled with worry. "If you're mad, just hit

that, Sophie burst into laughter, her