"I want pancakes!" Lilith suddenly yelled from the SUV window, her small face scrunching up in frustration. She was done waiting for the adults to wrap things up—candy wasn't a proper breakfast, and she wanted real food.
"You heard her," Janice said, smirking at Matthews who just returned, "Anything else?"
Matthews returned leading a squad of agents who immediately positioned themselves around the Apaches as their lives depended on it. Without missing a beat, she turned to Ace and asked, "So, are you interested in signing the employment contract? Or would you rather just sell your rifle-shaped curse tool? I can get you a good deal for it."
"If you're selling the rifle, I want it," Janice added, making her interest crystal clear.
Ace rolled his eyes at both of them before uttering in annoyance, "Do I look like someone short on money?"