Unfortunately for Ramses, spending a much deserved night with his wife was a bit too much to ask for. If Spencer was fazed at all by his hostility, he didn’t show it.

“Oh? That’s too bad. I hope she finds the strength to carry on soon. Lotsa crazy things can happen in this world, and it’s always best to be…prepared.”

The suit-clad man turned an eye over to Elliot.

“Well? Anything you wanna add in?”

Back in the bedrooms, Kiara sat up from her bed and looked at the door. She had heard the front door knock and open; she was much too stubborn and paranoid to dismiss it so easily. Damnit. They had found them already? Then it again, it was the Imperium. Should she tell Trixie to run for it? Or should she fight back? 

That would only threaten the mechanic and her husband even further….