Raegan was becoming such a fucking headache. I thought Sophie was going to be the problem. Actually, where the fuck was Sophie? “Raegan, go check on your sister,” I ordered. “She probably heard the gunshots through the wall.” “Sophie!” Raegan yelled at the top of her lungs. “Yeah!” Sophie yelled back from the next room, her voice only slightly muffled by the wall. “You good?” “Yeah! Tell Nico to get a fucking grip.” Beck laughed again. Fucker. I really needed to fix the wall.
