“To bring you home.” “I’m not going home with you. Did you tell Duke that you are here?” He laughed. “He helped you sneak out and helped me sneak in here.” I folded my arms. “That traitor.” “He loyal to the family and you are the family. Come home with me, Wonder. I fucking miss you.” I put my glasses down and picked up my Telfar bag that I started to paint and had given up sometime last year. Wrapping the straps around my hand, I beat him with the bag as he held his arms up.
