“The 6 deal in murders and politics and lies and money with so many commas you wouldn’t know how to pronounce it. They deal in the deaths of the defectives and blood ceremonies and secret societies and doing whatever the fuck they want. The Unsaints? We just do their bidding. And their bidding involves you in one of two places.” He licks his lips and holds up one finger. “In the ground.” Another finger. “Or carrying my fucking baby.”
