Joe said as he walked into the room and Cola was with him, as usual.  His red hair screamed its way from his head causing a distraction.  They both were wearing swimming trunks and sporting beers.  “They are our guests, right?”

   “Dude, before I say anything else, your hair fuckin’ rocks,” Tom decreed and the Mark and Trav agreed.

   “Thanks guys!  Violet’s a genius with hair!”

   Dave’s grin faded.  “The problem son, is that I’ve seen how powerful our enemies are and Sara, as skilled as she is, is no match for any of them!  Why would the Great Father want her to train Trace?  And, I’m pretty sure that Trace and Arc are already more p...

Please subscribe to keep reading.