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Hector and Wheezie wanted a cut of the cross.

"fuck off," i laughed at them.

"what? you said it's worth millions so you can spare us peasants a few thousand!" Hector argued.

"Hector, we worked so hard to get this cross." i told him, suddenly serious. 

"we've lied and stolen... people would kill for it." Rafe added.

he shrugged.

"people have died for it, and there's still people who want it, so Rafe and i have to keep it safe."

"we can help!" he protested.

"by doing what?"

Hector said nothing.

"if you know what's best, you'll stay far away from our cross." Rafe folded his arms. "you won't tell your little friends about it, or come in this room again. understand?"

my brother rolled his eyes and nodded.

"do you understand, Hector and Wheezie?" he asked again in a louder, more forceful voice.

"yeah, we understand." Wheezie said.

we turned to Hector.

"yeah, yeah, i've got it." he pulled Wheezie out of the room.

i turned to Rafe, who shrugged.

"so, what do you wanna do now?" i asked.

he put his head to one side. "i've got an idea."

"oh?" i raised my eyebrow.

"mmm," he licked his lips.

"what does this idea involve?"

he grinned. "let's see... me, you..." he stepped closer to me. "in our cabin..."

our bodies pressed together and he looked down at me.

all the air left the room.

"yeah?" i managed to whisper. "then what?"

"then... the dogs will want a walk." he snickered.

i folded my arms over my tits, pushing them up.

"or... we could do something else." he said quickly.

"no, you're right. the dogs do need some fresh air. we can't abandon our parental responsibilities now, can we?" i smirked evilly. "come on."

i made my way to our cabin, Rafe's heavy footsteps close behind.

as we passed Wheezie's room again, i heard Sarah's angry voice coming from another room.

Rafe sighed and opened the door next to Rose's.

Sarah was staring wide eyed at Ward, yelling all manner of things at him.

"what are you doing here?! trying to steal from my friends again?!" she shouted at Rafe and me.

"we never stole anything." Rafe replied in a flat tone.

"not even a solid gold cross that belongs to Pope?!"

"who's Pope?" i leaned onto the door jam.

Sarah threw me a filthy look, i smiled in return.

"you know exactly-"

"Juno and Rafe gave the cross to John B." Ward cut Sarah off.

"what?"

"yeah, before we left, they drove over to his house and dropped the cross off. that's why they were late arriving here."