“Ava, hello. My name’s Gideon.” The mercenary addresses Ava like they were sitting face to face and not separated by a wall of pissed off men. “And your father, Jay, and I, go way back. Once you feel more collected I’d be happy to share what I know about him... and your mother for a price.” “If you do not get out of this room in the next five seconds...” Hayes prowls towards Gideon. “I’m happy to retire upstairs. Ava, come find me when you want to learn more about your sisters.”
