𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 ❁ 𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘒 & 𝘒𝘐𝘈𝘙𝘈 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘙𝘈

𝘚𝘐𝘟𝘛𝘠

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❝ can i not be trusted either? ❞
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𝘚𝘺𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝

"I never doubted them" JJ declares as we walk towards the Wreck.

"I owe you five bucks" Kiara replies.

"I owe you ten" I add.

"Kiara, I need those setups done by five!" Anna shouts.

"There are other people that work here" Kiara retorts.

"None of 'em are my children" Anna quips.

"I feel that. On a deep, emotional level, I understand that" Pope groans as we take a seat on the dock.

"So we going to the Bahamas or what?" JJ asks.

"There's no way we're getting to the Bahamas" Pope scoffs.

"John B will get nabbed sooner or later. So if we're gonna clear his name, we need to have done it, like, yesterday" Kiara states.

"I totally agree with that" I tell the girl "But, like, how exactly do we do that?"

"I'll tell you how we do it" JJ replies.

"So you have it all planned out?" Pope asks sarcastically.

"As a matter of fact, I do" JJ grins smugly "We kidnap Rafe"

"I'm sorry, what?" Pope asks in surprise.

"We kidnap Rafe, tie him up and stick the gun in his mouth and just wait till he starts squawking" JJ explains.

"Well, that's not fucking happening" I state in disbelief.

"You know, torture's a war crime" Kiara pipes up in my defence.

"Yeah, so how exactly do you plan on clearing John B's name from a prison cell? Because that's a felony" Pope says sassily, agreeing with Kiara and I.

"All right, well, what do you got, Pope?" JJ retorts, sitting down and pulling me onto his lap "I was just trying to keep it simple. You know, one stop, and we're done"

"Will you shut up?" I huff, flicking his forehead and he whines with a pout.

His puppy dogs eyes guilt me into pressing a light kiss to his forehead where I flicked him and he grins giddily, tightening his hold around my waist and laying his chin on my shoulder.

"Guys, all we need is a material witness. We saw Ward's plane fly right over our heads with the gold inside it. He didn't fly it. If somebody else flew, they were there on the tarmac. They saw Peterkin get murdered" Pope rants "We just have to find whoever that was and get them to confess on record"

"How do we do that?" Kiara asks.

"A little light espionage" Pope answers, cracking a smile.

"A little ghost recon" JJ adds in amusement.

"Woogity woogity" Pope grins.