“Sin will go in and see Stitches. He’ll get all the information we need. OK? Trust in Sin.” “Fuck Sin,” she snarled, glaring at me. “Fuck you right back, bitch,” I snapped. She stuck her tongue out at me, and I stuck mine right back out at her like a damn child. “For fuck’s sake,” Ashes mumbled, rubbing his neck. “Claws, do you understand what I’m saying to you?” Church demanded, pulling her attention from me. “Yes,” she muttered. “I get it. I’ll hold off. For now.” “Thank you,” Church said, actually sounding grateful. “But if you fuck this up, I’ll kill you and
