Chapter 29

“Terry hasn’t left the house since this shit began. What the hell does he need with a defense talisman? Except to protect something he cares a lot about.”

A look of fascination flashed across Terrell’s face. He didn’t expect his family to instantly accept his tenuous relationship with Dakota.

“I don’t give a fuck what the reason was!” Eleanor retorted. “These are family heirlooms. Family. You don’t just give that shit away, because it doesn’t just belong to you. It belongs to all of us. Al never gave his—” But she stopped herself. After a moment, she covered her mouth with one hand, and her gaze dropped to the floor. She hadn’t fully processed her cousin’s death, since they weren’t certain what happened to him. Eleanor meant to use him as a living example of good behavior.