Chapitre 37: Chapter 37: Mancini

I met my wife at the door when she came back from the beach with her friends. I took the baby from her arms and gave my sweet little girl a kiss on both cheeks as I walked towards the lower office, with my wife on my heels. “Did you two have fun?”

“Yes, we did, our girl was the perfect little angel, weren’t you honey. In fact, all of the kids were. I never knew mommy yoga could be so much fun.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it. Shawna is an expert at such things.” She’s also a kickass marksman, but the women don’t need to know that, no more than they need to know that each time they step outside the door, they have a shadow. My people are trained well enough not to be seen or heard, which is something the other men gathered here on the island are grateful for, I’m sure.